[19:02] Captain, whenever you're ready. [19:02] ::holds up a sign showing a picture of the letter L dripping crimson:: [19:02] If GWB was on the good team, I don't wanna know who's on the evil team. ;-) [19:02] he wasn't a card carrying member [19:02] LCARS, let's go for it... [19:02] Bloody 'ell. [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] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] * CRXO_Tal snaps to attention. [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] <[L2SL_Somansky]> ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::Attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] * Alffred is now known as CPS2_Bentall [19:02] ::attn:: [19:02] ::grins:: "Axis of Good" just doesn't have the same ring to it. ::clears throat:: Anyway... Welcome, everyone! :) [19:02] ::attn:: [19:03] #uss-coronado-ooc for those not already there, and I think we'll jump right into the briefing this week. [19:03] =Sim Briefing!= Please type "ack" after you've read it... [19:03] Stardate 240402.09: "The Adversary", Part 2, by Jester. [19:03] SUMMARY: Battle at the edge of nowhere. [19:03] ::attn:: [19:03] Coronado is currently some 100 light-years "northeast" of Reorsan space; among other things, we began investigating a spatial anomaly near one of the Pfhor controlled systems that matches the energy signature of a similar anomaly in J043 -- that anomaly was also associated with a time loop. [19:03] We have observed a number of unusual occurances in this area, notably the Pfhor stronghold itself and a repeating time loop in this region. The latter, so far as we've been able to determine, has ended in "failure," unusual in and of itself where the time loop phenomenon are concerned. [19:03] Most recently, Xanadu has arrived intent on containing and collapsing the anomaly. However, our old friends the Xur arrived first and appear to be doing everything in their power to prevent the anomaly's collapse. Xanadu cannot safely approach the anomaly, and a battle has broken out for control of it... [19:03] Briefing complete. [19:03] * CRXO_Tal acknowledges with a crisp salute. [19:03] ack [19:03] ack [19:03] ack [19:03] ::attn:: ack [19:03] ack [19:03] ack [19:03] <[L2SL_Somansky]> ack [19:03] ack [19:03] ackety ack [19:03] ack [19:03] ack [19:03] ack [19:04] ack [19:04] ack [19:04] * CRen_Tlaloco (~ert@bgp595154bgs.bayber01.nj.comcast.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:04] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v CRen_Tlaloco [19:04] ack [19:04] ack [19:04] More or less straightforward. The teaser aside, we pick up a few minutes after we left off last week. Any questions? [19:04] ::raises hand:: [19:05] Commander? [19:05] With Xanadu and the Xur fighting, does that mean we're present for a Battle of the Xes? [19:05] ... [19:05] ::raises:: [19:05] ::groans:: [19:05] ::takes off his Bad Pun of the Week medal and passes it over:: [19:05] That ranks right up there with the Pfhor puns. [19:05] Ahem. Anyone else? [19:06] Can we use the doctor as a torpedo? [19:06] ::tosses the medal on the pile:: ::attn:: [19:06] After that pun, you can use him to plug a gap in the outer hull if you want. [19:06] Right, if there are no more questions, sim time. :) [19:06] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM RESUME =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [19:06] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:06] ::raises an eyebrow at ironside:: [19:07] E> ::goes over the power ratings:: [19:07] =.\ction= In Coronado's holographic tanks, battle is joined, though the frigate herself is not yet engaged. [19:07] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:07] ::monitors Tal's vitals in the stasis field:: [19:07] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::in space, still in CAP formation around the Coro:: [19:07] << M> >> [19:07] +com+ Batallion Command to Alpha and Bravo Squardons. Evade any sphere-type weapons incomming your way with all possible speed and ability. IF they strike your craft you will be considered lost to the enemy and attacked for fear of corruption. Repeat, evade all sphere like weapons at all costs [19:07] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:07] ::stands at tactical, his palms sweating:: [19:07] M> ::leaning against a console tapping into a padd:: [19:07] M> ::moans softly, her mind racing while her body is in stasis [19:07] :: [19:07] CIC> ::Savant was watching the scene dubiously. The program, on the other hand, was busy tracking the greyish orbs that were projecting from their adversaries:: [19:07] ::keeps eyes locked on the holotank displaying a tactical map of the area:: [19:07] ::monitors the battle, deployed at the head of the formation, keeping a VERY close eye on the "fleas":: [19:07] CIC> ::flicks his eyes rapidly amongst contacts, trying to coordinate the movement of the Wraiths to plug holes before they open:: [19:08] ::arms crossed over his chest:: [19:08] =Description= So far, the outer fringes of both tactical groups are engaged: the Xurian heavy fighters against the Spectres and Banshees of the Defender/Xanadu group. The Wraiths are also moving into position, closing lines as they open in the fighter screen. [19:08] +COM+ Bravo flight, roger that. [19:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:08] ::does a little maintenance on the fleet maneuvers as they are deployed:: They're firing the spheres at our ships. [19:08] CIC> Admiral, given what we know about these spheres, would you like me to set up a contingency to ensure the protection of the fleet? [19:08] <>> [19:08] ::keeps a firm grip on her console and watches the battle progress:: [19:08] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Aye [19:08] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:08] <<*his>> [19:09] CIC> ::nods:: Do it. And let's see if we can determine the capabilities of those things. See if you can find any evidence that any given fighter can launch more than one. [19:09] Q>We can't let them get you, Paqui. Don't make problems for Aunt Savant. [19:09] CIC> I'm of the opinion that they can't, but it's difficult to say. It's hard to get a reading on a will`o`wisp. [19:09] CIC> ::nods and looks at Bentall:: That's your job, Mr. Bentall. Strategic analysis as you're able to put it together. [19:09] E> +taps+ Farley to Gannsen [19:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:09] CIC> We need to determine the effect the spheres have on impact. [19:09] ::looks back at the Captain:: ECM is ready Captain... I will commence activation as soon as we have engaged the enemy. CAP reports all systems ready [19:10] *> +taps+ Yes Sir [19:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:10] CIC> ::watches the battle and waits for a sign of that nature:: [19:10] ::has the "flea collar" defensive maneuvers queued up on standby under one hand:: [19:10] CIC> ::relays voice commands quietly into the console as defensive patterns shift and flight groups engagea and disengage:: I believe we've seen the impact that those spheres have. [19:10] E> ::wonders where Tlaloco is?:: [19:10] CIC> On a vessel of our size, in any case. [19:10] ::turns to Canterbury, noticing the internal security level has been brought up:: Lieutenant, what the hell is going on? [19:10] now you be a good boy and stay in there, son. They'll never find you. [19:10] CIC> ::Savant worked as she replied, tapping her finger to a beat in her head as she set up a monitoring program. Anyone infected by one of the spheres would find themselves pulled into a transport buffer, and would alwert Savant of the situation:: [19:10] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> So are we just gonna sit here and watch this thing? [19:10] CIC> We don't know if these are the same kind. They certainly are of a different hue. [19:10] =.\ction= Several of the fighters launch the glowing energy spheres... and three of them slam into fighters, two Banshees and a Spectre. [19:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:10] ::nods silently at Coloney Prescot:: [19:10] E> +Taps+ How are your repairs coming Ensign? [19:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:10] Chapel> Ok, activate program Huitzilpochtli. [19:10] ::taps a few buttons with on hand and holds on with the other, glancing between his console and the veiwport as he tries to keep up with things:: [19:11] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB::sighs:: I don't know Dex. But we can't leave the Coro. [19:11] CIC> ::watches the impact on the Banshees, waiting to see what happens:: [19:11] CIC> ::watches three impacts of the blue-white spheres:: Well we're about to find out. ::orders a pair of Wraiths to move into strike positions as the three fighters list upon the hits:: [19:11] +Taps+ Better than I expected Sir and alot quicker I have one more conduit to replace before I re feed the power back through them [19:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:11] ::shakes head watching the impact, half-expecting what she's going to see next:: [19:11] M> ::frowns, setting down the padd:: [19:11] CIC> ::frowns and watches the display:: [19:11] If security's been increased, it wasn't under my orders, sir. ::looks around for reports:: [19:11] *>+taps+ tlaloco to Farley. I'm on my way back to engineering. [19:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:11] ::curses as he sees the sphere's:: Potential corruption on three fighter-class vessels [19:11] E> +taps+ ACK Tlaloco [19:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:11] *>+taps+ Lauren. Olme here. [19:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:12] CIC> ::looks across at Ironside:: And if it is like the last time... ::glances around:: Perhaps we should be armed. [19:12] CIC> I really hate these weapons. I have to admit though, they're viciously effective. [19:12] =.\ction= The fighters that are struck maintain their current courses -- one is clipped by a Banshee as it tries to evade -- but there is no other visible effect. [19:12] E> +taps+ Please repair those fast I will be needing you I have a feeling! [19:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:12] Doctor Dyson, I think you should help find the errant infant. [19:12] M> +taps+ What is it Olme? [19:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:12] CIC> ::subconciously undoes the holster flap of his PPP:: [19:12] M> ::looks at Kennedy and nods:: [19:12] << M> >> [19:12] TL>+taps+ Lauren I have Paqui safe. We can't let them sedate him. It damages him. [19:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:13] TL>enigneering. [19:13] ::frowns, her expectations clearly wrong:: .... [19:13] CIC> Mr. Drexler, start watching for a gap in the fighter screen big enough to punch the Destiny group through. [19:13] ::goes over the initial sensor data on the three ships after their hit:: Are they changing course at all? [19:13] CIC> +taps+ Flag to Banshee 1 and 3, spectre 12, say current status. [19:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:13] CIC> ::nods, and has an assistant get some sidearms:: [19:13] ::steers the fighter around the spheres:: [19:13] CIC> Then inform the Coronado group to initiate a diversion pass. Let's see if we can pull their line out of position here. ::indicates the display:: [19:14] CIC> ::watches the formations on the screen before him, looking for a hole:: [19:14] ::holds steady on the formation's ordered course for now:: I hope that means what I think it does. [19:14] M> ::looks over the greatly-slowed metabolic process charts crossing her padd screen:: [19:14] E> Sorry for the delay, Farley. I'm back at my duty station. [19:14] M> ::shudders violently within her stasis field and then resumes her "peaceful" sleep:: [19:14] ::finds a report:: Oh, reports are coming in. We've got security looking for Tlaloco and P... ::looks at the display:: ...Paqui. [19:14] ::runs a sensor log back to the launching of one of the spheres from the Xur ships, trying to find the moment it 'activiated':: [19:14] << Red Alert! >> [19:14] =.\ction= The automatic klaxon sounds as Coronado's alert status changes to red . [19:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:14] M> Damn. [19:14] CIC> ::sees no response from the fighters, and orders the two Wraiths in position to beam the pilots remains aboard and hold them in the buffer:: [19:15] ::frowns slightly and sends off a few messages, the lights on his console would make someone dizzy if they weren't used to seeing them sometimes:: [19:15] * CPS2_Bentall is now known as Alffred_AFK [19:15] CIC> The Banshees are dead, as is the spectre. [19:15] E> Good I think we'll be needed soon! [19:15] *> ::finishes the last repairs and heads back fopr engineering:: [19:15] M> +taps+ what do you want me to do?? [19:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:15] * CRXO_Tal is deep within her own mind now, seeking desperately for the spark of life that was/is/will be her child. [19:15] ::frowns:: Have them seal off the child and guardian somewhere safe for now...this is NOT the time for this. ::steps away from the tactical station:: [19:16] CIC> I'm going to get them on an automated course into friendly territory and then kill power to them. They've lost about a humanoid- size mass... the crew just disappeared. [19:16] Meanwhile, ::to Canterbury::, get yourself set...might get the call to engage at any moment... [19:16] CIC> ::recalls something:: +taps+ Flag to Sickbay, has the child been sedated yet? [19:16] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:16] M> Doctor Dyson. Help security find and contain that infant. [19:17] M> +taps+ Sickbay, flag. Not as yet, but I have two doctors working on it. [19:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:17] CIC> Regardless, PAqui's out of my brain... it's a bit of a relief. [19:17] M> ::nods:: Sedating him could be dangerous ma'am [19:17] M> It could damage him [19:17] * CRXO_Tal struggles to locate her daughter but comes across quite a different young mind instead. [19:17] ::moves his hands over the firing systems, turning his head to look at the internal sensor display:: Security teams report nothing on the subdeck and bottom three decks, sir. [19:18] =.\ction= Everything aboard Coro and in the general area leans to the left; Xanadu is apparently again changing orbits. It's becoming so routine that you barely notice it. [19:18] CIC> For the time being. +taps+ Doctor, I want that child under. Now. Transport him if need be, but we will not risk every ship within this fleet for the sake of a child. [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] M> +taps+ Can you leave there to help me? [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:18] M> I'm sure there's at least one Starfleet General Order about the need for a starship to operate normally, including outside the interference of infants. [19:18] ::braces, stretching a leg to stay upright:: [19:18] ::shuffles some more messages and flags them, files a few that can wait until later and continues working:: [19:18] M> Ma'am..sedation could damage him. Im positive of that [19:18] ::maintains CAP patrol and avoids the spheres:: [19:18] ::holds onto the back of the Command Chair:: [19:18] M> +taps+ Flag, please understand that this is not standard operating procedures right now. [19:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:19] CIC> ::nods at Savant:: Keep them at a distance. ::turns to Drexler:: Commodore, where's my diversion run? [19:19] CIC> +taps+ Consider this flag priority, Doctor. [19:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:19] M> {{what am i supposed to do...i cant just go against her orders}} [19:19] E> ::steps behind his consol once again and taps the consol shifting power into the replaced conduits:: [19:19] M> Doctor Dyson you will find and sedate the infant or you will stand court martial for insubordination. Am I making myself clear? [19:19] E>+taps+ We're on red alert, Lauren. [19:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:19] CIC> ::looks at the admiral:: I'm waiting for the hole in the fighter screen like you ordered, sir. [19:19] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:19] E>{pretend to help her} [19:19] CIC> ::Savant maneuvers the "dead" fighters into an empty area of space outside of the theartre, ejects their fuel cells for pickup later, and out of curiousity, peeks inside with a ping from a local sensor cluster:: [19:19] E> Ensign how did the repairs go? [19:19] M> ::sighs and exits sickbay:: {{She says i could be court martialed if i dont sedate him}} [19:19] * CRXO_Tal tries to understand the life she is encountering, so young but not young enough. [19:20] CIC> ::nods:: That's Destiny's group. I want the Coronado group to make a diversionary pass here, on the opposite side. See if we can pull some fighters from Destiny's side, make that hole. ::points:: [19:20] CIC> Get Coro's group moving, Commodore. [19:20] M> Dammit! [19:20] CIC> ::nods and does so:: [19:20] =.\ction= One of the Spectres approaches one of the "dead" Banshees for a closer look, turning her sensors on the disabled craft. [19:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:21] CIC> +taps+ Prescot, from Ironside. Colonel, pull together a fire time, locate, and remove the Paqui child to sickbay. I am no longer waiting for security. [19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:21] *> {{Where IS paqui...Ill think of something}} [19:21] * CRen_Tlaloco is now known as Paqui [19:21] =.\ction= The "disabled" fighter spits a sphere of blue- white energy which envelops the investigating fighter. [19:21] CIC> Well, hell. [19:21] ::recieves orders from the CIC:: Captain, looks like we're being ordered into action. Course 45 mark 36. [19:21] M> ::begins to bring Tal out of stasis, prepping the surgery suite for an emergency caesarian section:: [19:21] CIC> ::growls:: Belay further investigation and isolate all subverted craft. [19:21] CIC> ::watches the disabled craft subvert another one, and immediately orders two Wraiths to destroy any subverted craft while at range:: [19:21] *> ::heads to her and Tlaloco's quarters, unsure of what to do:: [19:21] {{You are the Tlaloco child. Where is my daughter?}} [19:21] ::looks up, confiring the order is genuine:: Alright...up and at'em everyone. Ms. D'rall...engage engines... [19:21] CIC> +com+ Coronado group, from Flag, initate a run along the coordinates provided. [19:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:22] E> Ensign how did the repairs go? [19:22] CIC> ::Savant recovers quickly - she hooks into that spectre and is prepared to kill its power should it get taken over as well:: [19:22] ::gazes at the screen watching the sphere travel:: [19:22] ::notices the new sphere out of the corner of her eye, then shifts her primary display to the inicdent after realizing that it came out of a friendly ship:: [19:22] CIC> ::grabs Ironside's arm:: Leave me at least one, General. We need to devise a defense. [19:22] Canterbury signal our fellow group members, instruct them to follow us on the run... [19:22] Aye sir. ::banks port and increases impulse power to combat speeds, engaging impulse engines:: [19:22] E> Repairs for now are completed though I need to monitor power flow for the next few moments so it is regulated [19:22] +taps+ It will give me much pleasure General. ::sets up a fire team with a medic and gives them the orders to sedate the child Paqui:: +taps+ Fire Team on the move General [19:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:22] Chapel>mama? [19:22] CIC> I have four over there right now, with no fuel. Will that do, Admiral? [19:22] Q> ::walks into their quarters and finds Paqui, bending over and picking up the child, smiling at him and going thorugh a mental debate:: [19:22] M> ::moves Tal on a hoverstretcher into the surgery suite and lets other staff tend to pre-op while she scrubs up:: [19:22] E> I need to know the second it is ready for use. [19:23] CIC> One would do. I don't want to risk losing any more fighters to this. [19:23] chapel> another baby? [19:23] * CRXO_Tal tries to focus her awareness deeper and deeper, but keeps encountering the child Paqui's powerful mind. [19:23] CIC> ::glances at the Captain, then at the tactical plot, and alters the orders for the Wraiths to use a tractor beam at reverse polarity to give the nearest subverted fighter a shove out of the battle area:: [19:23] ::glances around the bridge and looks at the holotank, taking in the fascinating display there, part of his mind recording things for history, and part of it just wanting it to be over and everyone safe:: [19:23] <> [19:23] M> +taps+ Doctor Dyson, this is Commander Kennedy. Have you found the infant? [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] ::looks across the bridge at Prescot:: +taps+ Security hasn't found anything on the bottommost decks or topmost decks. [19:23] CIC> They seem to have a limited range, something like a virus. I'm trying to isolate the subverted craft. [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] chapel> Jenny baby. [19:23] =.\ction= The Xur group has the Defender groups outnumbered, and starts to press their advantage: three carriers move up to support their fighters and push the smaller Starfleet craft back. [19:23] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:23] Q> (q) What do I do Paqui.... I cant bring myself to do anything to harm you. I took an oath..do no harm and sedating you would do just that. ::sighs:: [19:24] E> Ready now sir [19:24] ::takes a seat in the Command Chair, getting set for the worst possibility:: [19:24] {{No. No. My child. My awareness of her within me has faded. I cannot find her. I believe that you are interfering.}} [19:24] M> ::puts on the surgical wraparound:: +taps+ Doctor Dyson, respond. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] Marines> Deck 9> Computer Location of any S`pht lifesigns on the Coronado [19:24] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:24] E> Right! +taps+ Engineering to Bridge. All repairs are complete and we are good to go. [19:24] ::watches the larger ships approach, but stays on CAP:: [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:24] =.\ction= A Banshee sweeps in to obey the General's orders... and just misses becoming subverted herself, dodging at the last moment. [19:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] {{apa said no playing with auntie Savant. Now I play with the new girl.}} [19:25] Q> ::holding the child in one arm:: +taps+ Dyson here. ::frowns:: {{What do you want me to do Olme?}} [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] ::corrects back to starboard briefly, opting to "swoop down" on the line so to speak:: [19:25] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex>::sees the outnumbering going on:: Come on. Come on. Too much thinking going on! [19:25] +taps+ Dyson, have you found the infant? [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] +taps+ Get ready for anything Engineering...Bridge out... [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] Q> ::looks down at Paqui and smiles faintly, tears in her eyes:: +taps+ Y...Yes ma'am. [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] E> +taps+ ACK [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] =.\ction= Meanwhile, the Xur carriers begin picking off targets of opportunity with their "arm-mounted" energy weapons. [19:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:25] E> I figured that! Damn. [19:26] M> +taps+ Have you sedated the infant yet? [19:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:26] {{No. No playing with Savant. And my daughter... if I cannot find her, she may go away forever.}} [19:26] {{little girl is broken}} [19:26] ::watches the attack and stays on CAP while awaiting orders:: [19:26] E>::looks at the Chief:: Should I be worried? [19:26] Marine> 9> Chapel. Gotcha. Lets get rid of this baby problem here... ::moves into the nearby TL and calls out for the deck that the chapel is on:: [19:26] {{Yes. Yes, she is... broken. I need to find her, but I cannot feel her anymore.}} [19:26] ::checks the tactical display to see that the entire group is moving:: [19:26] {{I tell her no going away}} [19:26] {{I am playing with her}} [19:26] CIC> I'm going to try and keep track of how many of these pathogens our hosts here are carrying. Hm. I wonder, are they parasites, or is it a symbiotic relationship? [19:26] E> ::gives Tlaloco a look:: What do you think about that question Tlaloco? [19:27] * Paqui is now known as Tlaloco [19:27] Q> {{what little girl?}} +taps+ I think I should bring him to sickbay for that. {{Olme.....what am i supposed to do. I cant harm him}} [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:27] hum? Sorry. I'm somewhere else. What was the question? [19:27] CIC> We are losing ground. We have to press an attack on those carriers before the momentum swings too far in their direction or this will turn into a running retreat directly into the anomaly. [19:27] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> Eddie, this is getting absurd. Do Something ::watching the battle turn against their favor:: [19:27] * CRXO_Tal focuses on Paqui and starts to feel something nearby. [19:27] =.\ction= Coronado and her escort destroyers begin their diversionary run, sweeping high and fast "above" the plane of the fighter battle. [19:27] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:27] E>{{don't let them sedate him}} [19:27] Let's get as many of them to fall for this as we can... [19:27] * Tlaloco is now known as Paqui [19:27] ::spares a glance at the other ships in the formation, passing along a brief suggestion on the attack - convergence from three angles on the single spot in the line:: [19:28] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>See Dex? We're going. ::follows the Coro in CAP [19:28] E> ::gives him a real look now:: Tlaloco, I need you fully here! [19:28] *>::to Tal:: Little girl hurt for mommy. [19:28] Q> {{Ill be courtmartialed....dont you understand?}} ::is crying:: [19:28] CIC> ::nods:: I'm going to try to hit their flank as their reposition to go after Coro... if they do. Commodore Drexler, stand by on Destiny's group. [19:28] ::looks back at his console briefly, sending out some messages and watching the console go silent, finally:: ((Ah, looks like a small break.)) ::focuses back on the viewscreen and shifts his feet slighlty to better brace herself:: [19:28] ::turns to tactical:: Standby rear weapons, we're bound to get a good chunk to follow... [19:28] M> ::finishes scrubbing up and moves toward the surgical suite:: +taps+ Return him to sickbay where you will sedate him immediately. That is a direct order and misinterpretations will not be tolerated. Am I making myself clear? [19:28] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:28] ={} [19:28] CIC> Personally, I would guess that we could slice off an arm of one of those carriers with a false matter torpedo. [19:28] CIC> Standing by. [19:28] {{I need her. And she needs me.}} [19:28] E> The ensign asked if he should be worried about the captain's remark. [19:28] Marines> *> ::move along switfly and in no time make it to the chapel, and looking around the area for the child:: [19:28] ::Bravo flight moves with the Coro:: [19:29] *> ::leaves for the turbolift, paqui in her arms cradled:: {{I cant be court martialed Olme... I cant.}} ::moves into the turbolift:: [19:29] {I hold little girl's ahm. I not let her turn off} [19:29] M> Computer, repeat patient monitors to main screen. [19:29] Marines> Chapel> ::spies the Doctor as she leaves:: Ma`am! Halt! We have orders to sedate that child [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:29] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:29] E>::feigns deafness and taps away at his consol:: Sir Im going to shut down all of the extra systems [19:29] {{Bring her to me, child. Lead her back to me.}} [19:29] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Weapons hot Alpha flight. . .stay in CAP until ordered:: [19:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] chapel>{{where are you?}} [19:30] =.\ction= The Xur fighter screen "flows" a bit, repositioning itself to attempt a run on Coro. [19:30] CIC> Xanadu's getting awfully close to that energy field,a nd it looks like the Nexus is rallying. Boojum sightings abound. [19:30] chapel>{{she takes my hand and comes to you}} [19:30] *> I am taking him to sickbay.. I am under orders myself. [19:30] ::runs tactical sensors across the field in an alternating wave motion as he locks onto the nearest Xur fighter:: Entering weapons range... now. ::taps the targetting display, firing port and starboard ventral phasers downward at the fighters:: [19:30] =.\ction= Several fighters throw blue-white energy spheres at the retreating frigate and her escorts. [19:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] CIC> The screen is repositioning. ::prepares the Destiny run:: [19:30] {{My body is in sickbay. My mind is within my body. Bring her to me.}} [19:30] CIC> Incoming! [19:30] E> ACK ensing [19:30] ::notices:: There....may have caught something...::sees the spheres:: Helm, evasive manuevers! [19:30] Incomming!! [19:30] ::throws the helm hard to port:: [19:30] ::Bravo flight activates their weapons and waits for orders:: [19:30] ::Paqui shimmers:: [19:30] *> +taps+ SEcuritys tellin me not to move ma'am [19:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:30] Canterbury, rear weapons free! [19:31] E> Ack What? [19:31] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Alpha Flight. Break and evade! [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] E> What you are telling me, ensign. [19:31] CIC> Good grief. I'm trying to keep track of just how many of those damned parasites there are in this Xur fleet. [19:31] M>::reappears in medbay:: [19:31] CIC> Move them in, Commodore. [19:31] CIC> +com+ Destiny group, from Flag, initiate your run ... ::sends coordiantes:: [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] *> ::looks at her empty arms:: What the hell? [19:31] ::notes the unusual shimmering and the location, ordering his Marines to sickbay on the double:: [19:31] CIC> ::watches the screen move and leave Destiny wide open:: Something's not right. [19:31] ::reaches for the pre-selected evasives, but again, only keeps a hand over them, only needing them in case they get too close, even as she reverses the turn slightly:: [19:31] ::fires phasers at Xur fighters before turning his attention to one of the spheres:: [19:31] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, which lances across space to hit the target. [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:31] ::paqui appears by Tal in medbay:: [19:31] {{Show her the way, Paqui. Show her the way back to me.}} [19:31] =.\ction= Valkyrie is struck by one of the spheres. Her FM shields flicker briefly, but offer no resistance to the weapon. [19:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] M> ::stands in the surgery suite and begins working on Tal:: [19:32] ::watches the spheres hurtle towards them and glances at Maiko briefly:: [19:32] TL> +Taps+ Ma'am..hes jsut disappeared. [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] CIC> ::flicks a glance at Ironside, and then back at the Destiny group:: [19:32] M> ::sees the child:: +taps+ He's here. [19:32] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::pulls off and dodges those spheres, those pulls back into CAP:: [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] CIC> They either have a very rudimentary understanding of tactical combat, or do not perceive the Desinty group as a threat. That was too easy. [19:32] TL> Sickbay [19:32] CIC> ::Savant leans forward and traces a finger along an elliptic path through Xanadu as she estimated a course:: Welcome to Whitestone fleet. I'll be your liasion, Commander Savant, Flag Logistics." [19:32] Time for some more of that fancy flying I've seen over your time here Lieutenant... [19:32] ::tries to get a lock on one of the spheres:: Damn those things are fast... ::fires phasers:: [19:32] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, which races toward the target. [19:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:32] CIC> Or we're a more valuable target than we realize. [19:32] M>::kisses tal:: [19:32] TL> Hes helping Tal's child ma'am... im telepathic..he told me [19:33] ::in an unusually serious tone:: Might want to sit down for this, sir. [19:33] =.\ction= Meanwhile, Coro and two of her other escorts destroy several fighters, stopping the Xur advance along that flank, at least for a few seconds. [19:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:33] CIC> Valkyrie has been impacted by one of the sphers. [19:33] <> [19:33] CIC> ::As she did that, she was already tracking the orb that hit Valkyrie, ready to neutralize anyone affected by it:: [19:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:33] M{{baby with ama. But Paqui help}} [19:33] M> ::takes a hypospray and moves toward the infant, gripping him gently around the shoulder and injecting him with a fairly potent sedative:: Put him in stasis-isolation. [19:33] Canterbury, rear quantum torpedo spread...target the incoming fighters... [19:33] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::picks off a few fighters of his own:: [19:33] M> Ma'am..hes helping her baby.. ::looks at her:: [19:33] ::curses as the beam misses and fires dorsal phasers at a group of Xur fighters attempting to dive attack:: [19:33] =.\ction= Two of the carriers take shots at Coro as she sweeps just within range, lighting up her shields. [19:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:33] ::evades the spheres and takes several shots at the attackers:: [19:33] CIC> ::sways as the ship rocks under the fire to the shields:: [19:34] M> ::sighs:: {{shes sedated him olme}} [19:34] CIC> ::takes the sidearm as its handed to him, and he puts it on his waist:: [19:34] ::with the major fracas in mind for now, focuses on the short range flight sensors, throwing what jukes she can into the frigate's flight path given its maneuverability:: [19:34] CIC> Owch. [19:34] M> The operations of this ship are of primary concern. Nothing changes that, nothing. Do you understand? [19:34] Marine> M> ::moves into sickbay, sick and tired of being lead around for nothing, moving to the biobed with the child as the medic draws a hypospray and injects the little runt with a sedative:: [19:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:34] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Command this is Alpha to we have permission to break and attack? [19:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:34] ::Paqui shimmers again and disappears:: [19:34] CIC> Admiral, we've got a ship exiting the fourth chamber of Xanadu, and on fast vector out of the station. [19:34] * CRXO_Tal reaches out to the fading spark of light that is her daughter and clings to it tightly. [19:34] M> ::sighs and just nods, not looking at her:: [19:34] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:34] CIC> Of what type? [19:34] ::glances at the shield display as he rights himself:: Shields down to 84%. ::returns fire at the weapons ports on the carriers:: [19:34] * Paqui is now known as CRen_Tlaloco [19:34] Helm, steady on....Canterbury, prepare a False Matter torpedo...target that first Carrier...let me know when you have a solution plotted... [19:35] CIC> Small, fast moving. I didn't get a good look, but my guess is a descendant of a Reorsan packet. [19:35] Now, everybody without authorization, clear my damn surgery suite. [19:35] << M> >> [19:35] CIC> ::looks down as his fleet comm lights up:: Valkyrie hailing. They've lost eighteen crew and have a "spiderweb mass" in Engineering. [19:35] =.\ction= Destiny and her group slip into the gap long enough to throw two false matter torpedoes each before racing off at a tangent, dodging fire as they do. [19:35] E> I have to get to Tal! +taps+ cheif. emergency trasport. Medbay. [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:35] ::sticks to her course, glancing at the fracas only long enough to pick the carrier's co-ordinates out to stay on track:: [19:35] ::looks down at the real-time status display on his armrest:: [19:35] M> ::turns and walks out, walking into the nearby supply room:: [19:35] ::sets the computer to handle opportunity fire and opens the false matter torpedo configuration, entering a firing solution:: [19:35] +com+ Command here. Negative. You are to stay with us unless otherwise ordered [19:35] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] ::wipes sweat off of his forehead with his left hand while he works on calculations with his right:: [19:36] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Understood, sir. [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] M>::materializes:: {{tal?}} [19:36] E> I need you here! [19:36] =.\ction= One of the Furious class ships is last to fire, her two FM torps dropping away from the outer hull, where they were apparently mounted. A moment later, she is struck by weapons fire from one of the carriers, destroying her. [19:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:36] M> ::takes a laser scalpel and opens Tal's abdomen:: [19:36] M> ::groans as the incision is made:: [19:36] M> ::goes unusually quiet both telepathically and otherwise:: [19:36] * Peter (~cgiirc@4.18.224.162) has joined #USS-Coronado [19:36] {{Stay, my child. Stay with me.}} [19:37] ::watches as the firing solution computer display turns bright green:: Solution plotted. [19:37] M> :: to Kennedy:: The baby's ahm- she's got to stay in connection. [19:37] =.\ction= Wherever the mysterious child Paqui disappeared to, he is quickly asleep as Doctor Kennedy's sedative enacts. [19:37] Fire one, Lieutenant! [19:37] ::fires a false matter torpedo:: [19:37] =.\ction= Coronado fires a single false matter torpedo, winging the target as it tries to moves aside. [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] =.\ction= Something's cloak flickers long enough for it to be just visible off Coro's port bow, then it's gone again. [19:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:37] M> ::starts in to the uterine wall:: The baby has already been sedated. [19:37] CIC> ::blinks:: [19:37] Damn, it's jinking... next one won't hit at all. [19:38] ::prepares to 'turn and burn':: [19:38] CIC> ::Savant looked up at the flicker:: There's our boojum. [19:38] M> And you're not wearing blue, so you have no place in my surgery suite. [19:38] E> Commander he'd be no good to us if he stayed [19:38] M>::ignores Kennedy and focuses on Tal:: {find the baby, Tal} [19:38] CIC> Furious class vessel destroyed...now registering unidentified vessel off the port.....gone again. [19:38] * CRXO_Tal graps desperately with metaphysical arms as the child's spark wriggles from her. [19:38] CIC> Savant... dammit... ::seems indecisive:: [19:38] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> ::swears under his breath:: Sir, we've got something cloaked next to us. [19:38] What the ::goes back into the sensor logs, looking over whatever it was:: [19:38] CIC> Did you get a picture of it? Anything? [19:38] CIC> What is it, Sieven? [19:38] What the hell was that? Brooks...what've you got? [19:38] M> ::turns and sees Tlaloco:: {{Hon..you cant be in there...especially now.}} [19:38] CIC> I'm working on the scan. IT's very rough. [19:38] {{No. You can't go. Not now. Not after I lost your brother. Please. Please! Don't go!}} [19:38] CIC> Savant, if it shows up again, try a tractor beam off the closest ship. [19:39] {{if I don't hold the bridge open, the baby will die}} [19:39] ::shrugs slightly:: Working on it... [19:39] CIC> . . . I'm unsure if that's wise, Sir. [19:39] ::nods:: Fair enough... Helm, continue the run as plotted. [19:39] ::scratches half of the last solution and begins calculating a new one from the original calculations, checking the shield display as a group of Xur fighters strafes the dorsal shield:: Shields down to 63%! [19:39] ::injects stabilizing compounds and metabolic regularizers into the fetus:: [19:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:39] M> {{What are you doing?}} ::looking at Tlaloco:: [19:39] M>{{searches for Tal's baby's connection}} [19:39] << M> >> [19:39] ::exhales:: +taps+ Prescot to General Ironside. Sir I have a situation report from my fireteam. They injected the child with a sedative but he mangd to transport to a new location. Our sensors now indicate that he is unconcious. [19:39] CIC> ::looks over at Savant:: Then you'd rather destroy it? [19:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:39] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:39] E> I need him here ensign! [19:39] CIC> The Xurians are making a heavy push for the anomaly, Admiral. We need to redeploy within the blockade. [19:39] Aye sir, sticking to the run.... [19:39] CIC> I'd rather find out what it is, Sir. [19:39] ::watches the screen, mesmerized:: [19:39] M>{{I'm holding open the mind of the girl-child. I sensed Paqui had it open.}} [19:39] E>L::glances at his consol and rapidly allows his hands to fly over them:: Sir May I speak freely? [19:40] ::fires phasers at the fighters as they fly away to make another pass:: [19:40] =.\ction= One of Coronado's phaser beams lashes out, and just misses as the target dodges aside. [19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:40] M> {{I dont understand how thats going to help}} [19:40] E> +Taps+ Tlaloco report to engineering ASAP! [19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:40] ::runs through the brief time period numerous times:: Captain, it looks like something moving through the energy field...picking up the wake it's moving..looks like it's headed towards the anomaly [19:40] CIC> +taps+ Acknowledged, Colonel. Have the fire team track down the child and return it to sickbay, under heavy guard. [19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:40] E> Yes ensign. [19:40] Grr. ::fires a photon torpedo after them:: [19:40] * CRXO_Tal watches as the spark of light resolves into the form of a young woman with slightly pointed ears and a smooth brow. [19:40] =.\ction= A dozen or so FM torpedoes from Destiny's group find targets, striking at least four carriers, possibly five. One explodes at the aft center, breaking apart almost immediately. [19:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:40] CIC> It's between a shuttle and an escort... my guess is still the Nexus. [19:40] ::meaning to be heard:: That said, all the flyin' in the world won't do y'all a lick of good if yer weapons man can't hit a target.... [19:40] Did sensors pick it up long enough to extrapolate it's course? ::turns:: [19:41] {{Please. Stay here with mommy. Please.}} [19:41] M>::{holds the image Tal sees}} [19:41] CIC> ... how would you have any idea if it was the "Nexus?" [19:41] ::looks at Maiko and hides a grin:: [19:41] E> +taps+ Tlaloco respond! [19:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:41] ::nods once and has his marines track down the little boy and bring him back to Sickbay at once:: [19:41] M> ::walks into the room, staring at Tlaloco:: [19:41] ::is too distracted to respond as he rotates the display aftward and begins firing at inbound fighters:: [19:41] M>::feeds it his energy:: [19:41] CIC> ::looks between Drexler and Savant:: Commodore, Commander, I do not think this is the time. [19:41] +taps+ Marines en route again. [19:41] M> There's no way this bloody child is going to die. ::incises against the base of the placenta:: [19:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:41] CIC> Call it a hunch. [19:41] <> General sir [19:41] E> In my 30 some years and my last 12 or more in the fleet Ive served in many positions Ive seen many a person have a love that strong.....your the Senior Officer here......but he needs this so he can get back in the game [19:41] =.\ction= The fighter screen "flows" again, compressing and retracting, filling the gaps opened by Coronado's group's run. [19:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:42] CIC> If that ship decloaks and wipes us all out, it is damn well the time. [19:42] ::nods:: Aye sir, it's in the energy field, moving towards the center of the anomaly [19:42] CIC> ::looks up:: They're maneuvering again. We need to redirect our forces. [19:42] CIC> Calm down. If they were going to hit us, they would have done it while they were close to us. [19:42] M>::ugh! ::passes out:: [19:42] CIC> ::shakes his head and looks back at the plot, having mentioned that several minutes ago:: [19:42] E> I thank you for your insite but if he doesn't report back here and do his job there won't be a here anymore! [19:42] CIC> ::She exhaled:: Aye sir, preparing tractor beam contingency. [19:43] * CRXO_Tal sees the image smile sadly and wave to her; whether as a farewell or a beckoning forth, Tal cannot tell. [19:43] M> ::glances up at Tlaloco falling:: Move him out. [19:43] CIC> I'm not as worried about us as I am of Xanadu. ::glances over at the formations:: [19:43] ::pulls "up" on the helm, angling to port, veering off at the end of the run at full impulse:: Well, that went rather dismally. [19:43] Paqui BL> who the hell do they think they are? [19:43] E> How is the power ensign? [19:43] M> ::goes over and moves Tlaloco out of the surgical unit and into main sickbay, onto a biobed:: [19:43] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex>::mumbles, in between sensor reports:: The two best flights in the galaxy are running escort and kept premarily out of combat. I've got 2 confirmed for us, 1 each for Alpha's 2 and 4 and none for 3. I don't know about Bravo. [19:43] CIC> ::nods:: We need to concentrate on pushing the Xur group back so that we can attempt to close the anomaly. General, how long until the Liberators arrive? [19:44] CIC> Far too long. [19:44] E> Computer locate CR Tlaloco. [19:44] M>Lauren- I sense Paqui. [19:44] CIC> ::glances at the timeplot:: Vanguard and her group should be here within ten minutes. [19:44] +taps+ Daren to Flag, run complete...are we free to aid is pushing back the fighters? [19:44] ::looks down as his console beeps and hits a button, quickly deals with the interruption and tries to grab his console as they pull up abuptly but misses and falls to the floor instead:: [19:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:44] M> ::nods:: What do you mean.....where is he? [19:44] M> ::removes the infant and places it into a uterine simulator:: [19:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:44] =.\ction= Xanadu is apparently close enough to again attempt to contain the anomaly, and does so... with the same effect as before. Her containment field is absorbed and blunted by the energy field surrounding it. [19:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:44] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:44] M> out.. there. [19:44] M> Begin metabolic mirroring on the chamber. [19:44] E> ::taps his consol:: its holding [19:44] M> Where? ::is confused:: Space? [19:45] {{Where are you going? Why are you going? You don't have to leave. You don't have to - }} ::feels the connection sever and die:: [19:45] M> He's safe. But he's in space. [19:45] ::checks the damage reports:: Moderate armor damage on the upper saucer section, but no breaches. One of the phaser arrays was hit but it should be back in a few seconds. [19:45] Marines> M> ::the four previous marines walk back into sickbay, one with the baby Paqui in his arm and set him down on a biobed, the four of them taking up position around the biobed and muttering something about how they damn well better not be changing any diapers:: [19:45] CIC> ::looks to the admiral:: Reform the blockade? [19:45] * CREN_Farley (~cccurtis@dsta-aq026.pivot.net) Quit (Read error: Connection reset by peer) [19:45] M>Tal's baby? [19:45] * CREN_Farley (~cccurtis@dsta-aq026.pivot.net) has joined #uss-coronado [19:45] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v CREN_Farley [19:45] ::notes that Coro is well enough out of things for the moment:: Helm, hold here while awaiting new orders...keep an eye out for approaching ships [19:45] M> ::looks over:: I dont think so... They have him ::points to the marines:: [19:45] M> ::begins closing procedures on the incisions:: [19:45] ::picks himself up carefully and rubs his shoulder a bit:: (m) Gonna have a bruise there... [19:45] ::Gets his sit report:: +Taps+ Prescot to General Ironside. Paqui is in sickbay under the Fireteams guard. [19:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:45] M>No. Paqui isn't here. [19:46] ::comes about in a starboard bank, flying a line well ahead of the Xur fighter/carrier cover but close enough to engage quickly if needed:: [19:46] =.\ction= Meanwhile, two carriers begin breaking up, and two more lose "arms," apparently to the FM torpedo hits. Six remain, two of them the damaged ones. [19:46] M> Im looking at him Olme... hes there [19:46] We kept away from those spheres, and that...is the important thing. Nice flying, Maiko. [19:46] CIC> The activity of our parasites has lessened quite a bit. Things seem to be going relatively well. [19:46] CIC> ::nods:: Let's do it. Commodore Drexler, let's pull out fighters back a bit and reestablish the blockade line. [19:46] ::steps back and leans against the wall for a second:: Phew. [19:46] CIC> +taps+ Acknowledged, Colonel. Keep me updated, and I want a level 10 forcefield around it. [19:46] Marines> M> Yeah. Actually he is Commander. [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] <> [19:46] ::shakes head:: Not nice flying. That close, they should have been able to tag us no problem, shouldn't they? [19:46] CIC> ::relays the necessary info to the fleet:: [19:46] ::gets a good look at the carriers, wanting to pound on them greatly:: [19:46] ::winces at the order:: +Taps+ Aye sir [19:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:46] M> ::looks over the displays on the far wall, both of them stable:: [19:47] ::looks up and over towards the helm, flexing his fingers which were working fairly non-stop:: What was that about not being able to hit anything? [19:47] +taps+ Col Prescot to Doctor Knnedy [19:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:47] * CRXO_Tal continues to call out, to search, but she cannot find that spark any longer. [19:47] M> ::watches the baby's life signs fluctuate slightly, but overall stabilizing:: [19:47] ::steps behind his console again and sends a smile to Maiko before he starts chasing those annoying lights again, almost seeming like a game to make them all go away:: [19:47] E> ::takes over Tlaloco's station as well as his own:: Damn it! [19:47] M> ::sighs:: +taps+ Kennedy here, Colonel. [19:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:47] ::shrugs:: I saw a phaser miss and a torpedo miss. Though at least the torpedo barely missed it seemed. That's all I had time to see. [19:48] E> ::checks and see's the newer false matter shields are holding:: [19:48] M>::paqui shimmers once again:: [19:48] ::frowns but discretion somehow manages to hold:: [19:48] ::steps back up to the station:: [19:48] Turn us around, reverse the run...bring us back to the fleet lines... [19:48] =.\ction= A level 10 forcefield snaps into place around the inert form of Paqui, the child's form still and quiet, but still breathing, sedated. [19:48] E>::taps his consol:: Sir I can reroute some of Tlalocos control functions to my consol if you would like [19:48] CIC> ::Savant was relatively relaxed, though she was tapping her finger in a lively beat. She was, after all, made of nothing but harmonics. Not surprising for her to be musically inclined:: [19:48] M> ::runs the anabolic protoplaser across the incisions and monitors their healing:: [19:49] E> No I can take the load. I want you on just power for now. [19:49] =.\ction= The anomaly flickers briefly, just as it did when the spheres entered it. There is no resulting shockwave, however. [19:49] CIC> ::glances down, and then looks at the admiral, a bit grimly:: The spidery thing on Valkyrie has spread. It's unaffected by phasers, and its disabled over half of the ship's systems. [19:49] E> ::nods:: Aye Sir [19:49] ::nods:: What's that old Earth saying... 'Once more into the breach?' ::'drops' Coronado's nose into a 'dive' on the line:: [19:49] M> ::tenses slightly and then relaxes:: [19:49] CIC> It looks like our boojums are getting to what they showed up for, i'm guessing. [19:49] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:49] CIC> ::turns to Drexler, frowning:: Tell them to lock down the computers, eject the warp core, and abandon ship. [19:49] M> ... ::repeats herself:: +taps+ Kennedy here, Colonel. [19:49] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:49] ::looks down:: Dorsal phaser emitter L8 coming back online... now. ::runs a diagnostic and gets ready to run it hot again:: [19:49] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::follows the Coro back in:: [19:49] +Taps+ I just initated a level 10 forcefield around the child Paqui in your sickbay. I thought you might want to know [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:50] CIC> ::flicks his eyes at the anomaly as the readings spike from it, anticipating a shockwave but it doesn't come:: [19:50] E>::Lets his hands fly over the consol:: [19:50] * McC|Lab (mcc@155.33.231.209) has left #uss-coronado [19:50] CIC> ::nods, pausing a moment before sending the order:: [19:50] CIC> Then detail someone to corral their escape pods. I don't want to risk losing anyone to this thing, nor losing control of Valkyrie. [19:50] ::grins:: Keep'er steady...Canterbury, reverse the firing solution for this new angle...no harm in taking a pot shot at that carrier again on the way back... [19:50] M> +taps+ I am currently performing surgery. Kennedy out. [19:50] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:50] ::briefly flashes an indicator on the holotank dedicated to the wide view of the battle:: Captain. A portion of the Xur fighters pulling out. [19:51] ::continues to scan through the energy fields, looking for more signs of the wake of the elusive cloaked ship:: [19:51] CIC> ::nods, redirecting three ships of the task group to help with the rescue:: [19:51] M> ::looks at Tlaloco, frowning:: [19:51] M>::smiles at Lauren:: that isn't paqui. [19:51] M> ::finishes with the first incision and continues to monitor sedated Tal's vitals:: [19:51] M> Wh..What? [19:51] What's their heading Lieutenant? [19:51] M> a little deception. [19:51] ::coming up on the line, rolls Coronadoto starboard slightly to the line's planar representation in space to present a slightly smaller target to anything along the line trying to hit them:: [19:51] M> (q) WHat for? [19:51] M> ::breathes weakly:: [19:52] M> check his vitals. [19:52] E>+taps+ Farley to Tlaloco [19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] ::moves his eyes without moving his head to look at an indicator blinking on the LCARS display:: We're... uh, receiving a hail, sir. [19:52] CIC> Coronado is recieveing a hail, Admiral. [19:52] E>+Taps+ Farley, tlaloco here. [19:52] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:52] E> What in the hell are you doing? [19:52] M> ::scans the infant in the contaiment field and looks at Tlaloco:: howd you do that [19:53] <<+taps+>> [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] M>+taps+ I suffered a little collapse in medbay. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] M> You better get back [19:53] M>You know the replicator I keep for the human sacrifices? [19:53] E> +taps+ And what are you doing there in the first place? [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:53] M> ::nods:: [19:53] Put it through... [19:53] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Ok, Alpha Flight, pick off anything at a 12 o'clock heading. [19:53] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] ::opens the channel:: [19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] * Trooman (Joe@200.75.234.252) has joined #uss-coronado [19:54] Banshee 07> +com+ Banshee flight 07 requesting permission for alpha strike. About half the enemy craft are pulling back, probably to rearm. I believe we can hit the remainder hard enough to open a hole. [19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:54] ::exhales as he looks over the incoming data:: What is the report of Valkyrie? What happened once the ship was hit with the Sphere? [19:54] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:54] CIC> Vanguard's group is approaching, Admiral. Liberators report modifications complete and they are ready to perform the operation. [19:54] =.\ction= It appears that Canterbury and the pilot of Banshee 07 are correct: the display now clearly shows the Xur fighter groups splitting, about half of them heading back for their carriers. [19:54] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:55] ::shakes his head and makes a note to send Prescot a bottle of his best ale later, then continues working over his console:: [19:55] CIC> ::Savant exhaled and sat back:: The Nexus is very efficient. [19:55] M> I used Paqui to register his vital signs directly to the ship's computer. So, the biosystems are fooled. [19:55] M> The deception won't last much longer. [19:55] M> ::nods:: You beter get back there before youre in big trouble [19:55] M> ::gasps a little in her sedated state:: [19:55] ::looks at the weapons display:: Phasers are ready when you are. ::stares downward, briefly thinking, before lifting his eyes square with the main viewer, with a visage of grim necessity on his face:: [19:55] M> Not much longer at all. [19:56] M> Okay hon [19:56] M> {{tell me our baby doesnt have his abilities}} [19:56] CIC> ::glances at Savant:: Perhaps they'll be a little bit more forthcoming now that we've batted the rabid dogs away from their door. [19:56] M> I think I better tell. That's a piece of replicated meat that looks like Paqui. [19:56] Helm, move us in to assist Banshee 07... [19:56] > +taps+ I hate to bother you at this point, Ms Kennedy, but the Paqui that's been locked odwn isn't Paqui, it's a replicated dupe. [19:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:56] M> In a few minutes, Paqui will disconnect from the computer. [19:56] E> +taps+ Tlaloco respond [19:56] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] Aye sir, new course 87 mark 13, combat speed. ::alters:: [19:57] CIC> I really do hope so. This would be far more efficient if we worked together. [19:57] E>+Taps+ Sorry Farley. I've been allowed to return to duty. [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] CIC> ::frowns at the display:: Commodore Drexler, tell Vanguard's group to reinforce our position ASAP, and deploy their Liberators as soon as they're within range. [19:57] E> +taps+ Move it triple time [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] M> Unfortunately, Savant, the child is not a medical concern. Contact security or the Marines. [19:57] CIC> Savant, I'm going to need the programming for energy release that Commander Skylooker worked up, and Commander D'rall's flight protocols. [19:57] E>+taps+ aye, aye sir. [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:57] CIC> ::nods, once again relaying the admiral's orders to the fleet, this time to the Vanguard group:: [19:57] M> +taps+ Just thought you'd want to know. Thank you. [19:57] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:58] E> ::rechecks the readings on the consol:: [19:58] E>::kisses Lauren:: Visit me in the brig. [19:58] =.\ction= Vanguard and her escorts, with the two modified Liberators within them, drop out of Transwarp on the opposite side of Xanadu, the capital ships arcing over the horizon of the asteroid to reinforce the task force. [19:58] CIC> ::loads up that appropriate preset:: I'm ready to go on order, Admiral. [19:58] M> {{Please.....tell me. yes or no?? [19:58] }} [19:58] Canterbury, quantum torpedoe spread on those retreating fighters, as soon as we're in range... [19:58] M> ::frowns:: {{youre not going to tell me...are you}} [19:58] E> ::adjusts power flow to the shields and weapons:: [19:58] CIC> General, all Wraiths to your command: construct a maneuver group and let's see if we can punch a hole in their lines with it. [19:58] ::continues to adjust based on Banshee 07's ever-changing course, working to try to compliment it:: [19:58] ::Savant did what was best, she imagined... she hunted down the code faked by Tlaloco and deleted it, rendering his dummy-Paqui inert once more... all the while cursing herself for being blind to it:: [19:58] M>{{Paqui isn't mine, biologically, Lauren. He's part S'pht.}} [19:59] M> {{I Mean OURs..not paqui}} [19:59] *>::hurries to engineering:: What the hell have you done, Paqui? [19:59] =.\ction= About half the Xur fighters rejoin their carriers, docking along the "arms" as they approach, tendrils of energy or very thin matter reaching out to capture each fighter as it approaches. [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] M> ::walks back to the washroom and removes the outer tunic, placing it in the recycler and kicking a supply cabinet, very very hard:: [19:59] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [19:59] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [19:59] TL>{{Ours cannot connect with algorhtyms}} [20:00] Captain that is quite the target... Recommend False Matter torpedeos on all those carriers refueling at this time [20:00] CIC> ::nods and initiates a Wraith-wide communication:: +com+ All Wraiths, rally to Coronado. Form up, formation Echo-Delta Seven and prepare to engage enemy lines. [20:00] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:00] M> ::groans as the sedatives start to wear off:: [20:00] M> ::sighs in relief:: {{youre not going to the brig...i hope}} [20:00] * CRen_Tlaloco is now known as Paqui [20:00] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex>Sir, the Xur are returning to their ships, at least half of them. [20:00] sit tight, dad. [20:00] CIC> I hate to bring it up, but this fiasco with Paqui is really going too far. Mister Tlaloco used Paqui to put false code into the ship's computer to mask his sons' presence.I've been blind to him the whole time because of that program he put in my head. [20:00] ::looks over the Colonel's sholder:: ah, I'm for that. Canterbury, give me a FM solution, quickly! [20:00] * Paqui is now known as CRen_Tlaloco [20:01] ::grins:: [20:01] CIC> Savant, locate and put the child in stasis. Confine Mr. Tlaloco to the brig. [20:01] I belive...two should do it. ::points:: Here,,,and here...get them to burrow in real deep. [20:01] E>::keeps adjusting power:: [20:01] CIC> ::she was a bit irate, which was unnusual - she was a lot more emotional about this than normal:: I would if i could *see* him, General. [20:01] E> ::doesn't have a happy look on his face at all:: [20:01] CIC> Vanguard group moving into position. [20:01] Captain, a torpedo would be torn to bits by counterfire. [20:02] ::notices Farleys look and shakes head:: {{I get the feeling were gonna lose an engineer}} [20:02] I can try to pick off attackers with cover fire, but it's risky. [20:02] CIC> ::shakes his head at Ironside and Savant:: Inform Captain Daren. Commander Tlaloco is part of his crew. We cannot interfere, unfortunately. [20:02] ::continues to scan through the energy fields, her hopes of finding anything diminishing rapidly:: [20:02] ::runs his fingers over his console, flagging messages and continuing to sift through them:: [20:02] CIC> However, interfering with the group S-3 is another matter. Instruct Captain Daren that if he won't deal with the child, then I will have the child removed from my flagship until the crisis is past. [20:02] CIC> Admiral, Commander Tlaloco and his child are endangering the entire task force. [20:02] Its worth a shot Captain. [20:03] CIC> ::She rubbed her temples:: It's giving me a headache. [20:03] E>Farley. I am so sory. [20:03] CIC> Wraiths also signal their readiness, Admiral. Formation is ready. [20:03] E> Maybe I can fix something for you before they throw me int he brig. [20:03] CIC> ::turns:: I agree, General. Thus, my orders. In the meantime, we have a battle to run. Begin the strike. [20:03] E> ::doesn't speak just moves back to his station so Tlaloco can take back his:: [20:03] Switch to a heavy Quantum spread...much quicker. [20:03] * CRXO_Tal tries to locate her child once more, reaching out with her mind. [20:04] E> We will talk about it when this is over! ::goes back to looking at the consol:: [20:04] E> ::looks down and notices he has been continually adjusting the power with out realizing it:: [20:04] ::frowns:: Quantum's wont do enough damage but as I said before. Its worth a shot. [20:04] +taps+ Captain Daren, flag orders you to assign a security detail to "deal with" the child PAqui until this crisis is averted. He's interfering with ship and flag operations. [20:04] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:04] ::nods, narrowing the already existing spread for maximum damage concentration, already beginning to fire at fighters that haven't yet attached to the carriers:: [20:04] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:04] CIC> ::nods and transmits the assault code, the Wraiths accelerating smoothly in formation with their weapons hot and their trajectories heading to punch into the Xurian lines:: [20:05] =.\ction= Rifts appear in front of the remaining six carriers. [20:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:05] CIC> Liberators in position, admiral. [20:05] CIC> ::looks as the rifts form on the tactical diagram:: [20:05] ::smacks the console:: Bloody 'ell, they're pulling out! [20:05] =.\ction= Meanwhile, the Wraiths begin their run, moving to punch a hole in the remaining Xur fighter lines. Spectres and Banshees sweep in behind them. [20:05] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:05] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::he and his flight also taking potshots and the fighters that sneak through the screen:: [20:05] ::shakes his head at the Paqui nonsense and does his best to keep things on his side calm:: [20:05] M> Farley, I had to save Tal's baby. I couldn't. [20:06] E> Not now! [20:06] ::drawing closer, uses changing roll and pitch to try to help tactical out by giving them maximum exposure on their weapons systems:: [20:06] E>understood. [20:06] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> It looks like their leaving sir. [20:06] M> ::glances over the life sign readings, showing mother and child both doing fairly well:: [20:06] CIC> Stand-- ::watches the display:: Hell, Drexler, close ranks! Pull everyone in, right now! [20:06] E> Ensign report. [20:06] CIC> ::She was still distracted, and more than a little paranoid. Was there something else that Paqui did to her that she didn't know about?:: [20:06] Fire the spread... ::frowns at Savant's call:: +Taps+ I've done that Savant. A group of our Marines have been doing that for an HOUR now! The child cannot be dealt with in any traditional means. I will take steps to remove the child and father from the flagship permanently once this battle is through with. Daren, out. [20:06] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:06] ::Bravo flight moves in behind the Wraiths and takes shots at the fighters:: [20:06] ::fires quantum torpedoes:: [20:06] =.\ction= Coronado fires a torpedo spread, which streaks across space and hammers the target. [20:06] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:06] CIC> ::nods:: +com+ Flag, all ships, form up... ::transmits the new formation to bring everyone together:: [20:06] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:06] E> ::looks up:: Nothing new on my front except that the powers all adjusted out [20:07] CIC> +com+ Wraith squadron, abort! Reform the blockade! [20:07] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:07] E> Thank you ensign. [20:07] Helm, acknowledge the form up order and bring us back to the line... [20:07] ::follows through with a barrage of phaser fire at the locations hit, though the damage appears to be largely superficial:: [20:07] =.\ction= Six rifts open just behind the Vanguard flanking line, on the edge of the energy field surrounding the anomaly. For a moment, Coro's sensors falter, reporting torpedo detonations both in front of and behind her. Then the carriers are gone. [20:07] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:07] Paqui BR> It's OK, Auntie Sav. I'm never going to bother you again. [20:07] CIC> Good.... I was assuming that they were retreating. [20:07] ::watches the beams streak into space and peter out:: [20:07] E> Welcome sir ::Prays that they dont have to have anymore power:: [20:07] =.\ction= They reemerge from the rifts even with the energy field, and right on top of the Vanguard group, behind and to the starboard side of the Coro group. [20:07] ::does so, pulling back out of the run - that said, back at the line she now has a smaller flight envelope to maneuver in lest she crash into another nearby ship:: [20:08] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> Did Bravo get the break and attack signal and not us? If so. . .Nevermind. . . [20:08] ::Savant stiffened and looked around, as if looking for someone that wasn't there:: [20:08] ::looks down as his console alarms:: [20:08] CIC> They've performed a short range jump! Vanguard group is out of position! [20:08] CIC> ::looks as they transit to the other side:: Are they... [20:08] They flanked us!!! They are behind and to the starboard side of us! [20:08] CIC> That's handy... [20:08] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> Ahh, hell. They're behind us now sir! [20:08] CIC> Or is this a maneuver to get us out of the way. [20:09] The carriers have changed position... [20:09] M> ::blinks slowly as she comes around groggily:: Ungh... [20:09] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB> We've still got to hold steady. . . [20:09] CIC> ::frowns and works on new coordinates for the fleet:: [20:09] * Peter (~cgiirc@4.18.224.162) has left #uss-coronado [20:09] CIC> Damn it, I should have realized that. Bring the groups about and engage, quickly! [20:09] Captain.... [20:09] All available power to the defensive systems. [20:09] CIC> +com+ All Wraiths, perform a micro-jump and get between them and the anomaly! Do not let them close within the energy field! [20:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:09] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:09] CIC> +com+ Flag to all ships, engage the carriers. [20:09] Turn D'rall...engage them. Canterbury..False Matter spread...FIRE! [20:09] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:09] CIC> ::Savant began helping out amongst the fleet where she could, powering up systems that were inactive previously and helping ops officers across Whitestone adjust to the sudden change in the battlefield:: [20:10] =.\ction= The Xur fighters detach from their carriers, firing spheres into the energy field as they do so. [20:10] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:10] M> ::working at a console:: [20:10] ::throws the ship into a savage loop, pushing her for every fraction of turning power she can get:: [20:10] I want Quantum's on the tail of the False Matter weapons...pound those carriers! [20:10] E>::bringing up shields to optimum:: [20:10] CIC> ::watches the spheres arc towards the anomaly:: I think we better hold on to something.... [20:10] CIC> ::checks something:: Admiral, our reinforcements should be arriving shortly. [20:10] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> Sphere's fired sir, into the field. [20:10] CIC> Let's hope we're still here when they get here. Hang on to something! ::braces himself:: [20:11] E> Ensign shave some power from weapons and give it to shielding. [20:11] ((This isn't good...)) ::grips his console tightly, waiting:: [20:11] CIC> Xanadu is preparing for an emergency Beckmann translation. [20:11] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Alpha! Brace for impact? [20:11] E>::watches the power for defenses spike past available and keep rising tries to adjust the power accordingly:: [20:11] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:11] CIC> ::Savant relayed warnings to the fleet, telling them to get ready:: [20:11] CIC> ::frowns and clings to the chair and the table the best he can:: [20:11] ::looks down at the display, lancing phasers while rushing a false matter firing solution and opening the quantum torpedo launch control:: [20:11] CIC> ::grips the holotable:: [20:11] E>Damn! Just when I had them fixed! [20:11] E> ::taps furiously:: doing so now [20:11] ::pulls out of the harsh half loop, roaring towards the enemy formations at speed:: [20:11] E> What? [20:11] ::stares as the spheres move towards the energy field, realizing what they are doing to do:: Captain... [20:12] M> ::looks over to see the sleeping form of her new-born daughter and smiles weakly:: [20:12] ::activates his ECM as the countermeasure pound the airwaves against the enemy:: +com+ Prescot to Fighter CAP, Prepare to engaged the enemy, fire at will as soon as you have targets!! [20:12] ::takes a deep breath as the false matter solution turns yellow, then fires the false matter torpedo:: [20:12] =.\ction= Coronado fires a single false matter torpedo, cutting into the target. [20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:12] =.\ction= For a moment, it's like a replay of the final moments of the Second Borg Assault on Earth -- more than a dozen spheres hit a tiny orifice at the center of the energy field, just as fire from a dozen ships once destroyed that long ago and far away Borg cube. [20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:12] D'rall, plot a run straight at the lead carrier, then break along the z axis and fly directly under her... [20:12] ::follows the false matter torpedo with by firing a spread of quantum torpedoes:: [20:12] =.\ction= As the anomaly reacts to the encounter, so does Tal's baby: she vanishes from her incubator in sickbay as if she were never there. [20:12] <<::fires quantum torpedoes::>> [20:12] =.\ction= Coronado fires a torpedo spread, headed for its target! [20:12] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:12] ::manages a grin, and moves the hovering hand over the close-range evasives panel to a pre-set for just such a maneuver:: [20:12] =.\ction= Space recoils, snaps back, and Xanadu is gone. [20:12] M> What the hell? [20:13] M> ::gasps:: Nooooo... [20:13] ::blinks:: [20:13] What the bloody... [20:13] Captain! Ive lost Xanadu! [20:13] =.\ction= The Mother of All Shockwaves erupts from the anomaly. [20:13] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:13] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> We've got targ. . . [20:13] Switch to aft weapons once the lead Carrier is behind us... ::turns to Prescot:: [20:13] M> ::looks at the life sign displays and the uterine simulator and Tal...:: [20:13] E> Shields are failing! [20:13] M> ::looks over:: Ma'am...need any assistance? [20:13] ::puts a hand over his stomach and mutters:: Not again... [20:13] M> No... no... god... God! Dammit! [20:13] ::reacts by slewing to a direct course away from the shockwave:: [20:13] CIC> ::gets thrown to the deck despite his grip, the ventilation system in the CIC sparking and spewing out smoke and steam from ruptured circuits and pipes:: [20:13] CIC> ::closes his eyes as the shockwave rating flickers on the tactical readout just before impact:: [20:13] ::notices the shockwave:: +taps Engineerins, Emergency Power to Intertial Dampeners! [20:13] ::gasps, and reaches over her console, grabbing onto the top of it as tightly as possible:: [20:14] E> Divert all weapon power to shield! [20:14] << Engineering, even >> [20:14] =Description= Everyone not laying down is thrown to the deck. Every Furious class ship in Coro's escort group explodes, as do a number of fighters and other craft. Somansky's fighter reacts as if hit with a baseball bat, and all the lights aboard Coronado go out. [20:14] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Brace for impact Alpha! [20:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:14] E> Bringing them back up [20:14] M> ::stands at the entrance to the surgical area:: [20:14] M> The baby .. ::thrown against the far wall:: [20:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:14] E> ::looks at Farley and back at his consol taps furiously:: [20:14] E> {{Jenny?}} [20:14] CIC> ::flies up and over the holotable:: [20:14] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:14] +Com+ Bravo flight, imcoming impact! [20:14] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:14] E> ::gets thrown against the nearby wall:: [20:14] M> ::flies off the table and lands on the deck, crying out in pain as she does so:: [20:14] M> ::starts to move and is thrown backwards against a wall:: [20:15] E> ::flies back into the consol wall:: [20:15] E>{{Lauren, get to jenny!!}} [20:15] ::thrown violently to the floor, smacking her head on the edge of the helm console on the way down:: [20:15] M> ::hits the ground and lays there, in the dark, a constant stream of expletives emerging from her lips:: [20:15] ::flies against the wall, toppling upside down as he lands on his shoulder on the floor and a loud crushing noise is heard. He lies motionless:: [20:15] ::stands up a moment later in the darkness:: +taps+ Computer, emergeny bridge elumination... [20:15] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:15] ::Falls to the ground anyway, hitting her chair one the way down. Stands up quickly, rubbing her side, and blinking against the sudden darkness:: [20:15] M> ::is knocked unconious by the blow against the wall:: [20:15] ::is thrown against one of the holotables and gasps as something makes a quite loud and audible snap inside him:: [20:15] ::Savant is tossed out of her chair and smashes into a wall, denting the bulkhead and making her shoulder, torso, and arm crumple into a splinter of parts:: [20:15] < >> [20:15] E> ::doesn't move on the floor:: [20:15] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::thrown, tossed, beaten, battered:: [20:15] ::thrown to the floor, unable to get much up but keeps his head from cracking open against the deck:: [20:15] M> ::sobs softly in the dark:: No... no... no... [20:15] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::out:: [20:15] CIC> ::grunts his head suddenly throbbing as he pushes himself up to his knees, his head rining:: Savant?! ::over the roar of the hissing ventilation system and sparking conduits:: [20:15] ::does a nice sumersault over his console and lands with a loud thump, groans softly and then everything goes black:: [20:15] E> Farley? [20:15] <> [20:16] E> ::lyes still:: [20:16] ::the fighters of Bravo flight tumble around space:: [20:16] Jenny> ::lon the floor after the crib tumbled over, crying on the floor:: [20:16] CIC> ***buzzzz** ::spark spark:: [20:16] E>::runs over to Farley and checks vitals:: [20:16] ::gets back up onto hands and knees, blood from a cut on her forehead already starting a slow trickle:: [20:16] E> ::hauls himself to his feet and sees farley laying still against the floor:: [20:16] ::slowly pulls himself up:: IS everyone here alright?? [20:16] E>::runs for a medikit:: Gannsen, get th fire teams together. [20:17] All stations, report! ::peers into the darkness:: [20:17] E>::scans:: at least two broken ribs. [20:17] M> {{I...I cant move.}} ::groans:: [20:17] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::his craft finally comes to a stop, somewhere over the center field wall:: [20:17] CIC> ::Savant is trying to reply to Ironside, honestly. But the speakers in her android are nearly completely destroyed, and are only able to buzz:: [20:17] E> Commander I have medical training let me see to him [20:17] =.\ction= The shockwave passes, as do a pair of aftershocks. The Xur are no better off, and several of their fighters attempt to limp back to their carriers. The Coronado and Vanguard groups have been savaged, with only Vanguard not looking like it's been through an ion storm. She moves in. [20:17] ::feeling a little dazed, gets to her knees and gently touches her forehead, the blood smearing onto her fingertips:: [20:17] E> ::starts to come around but in a lot of pain:: [20:17] ::lies on the floor unconscious:: [20:17] * Shai`tan (~alaurel@d141-63-118.home.cgocable.net) has joined #uss- coronado [20:17] E>time to get up, Farley. [20:17] M> Is anyone conscious? [20:17] M> ::curls into the fetal position, rocking back and forth on the deck, her sobs coming softly and intermittently:: [20:17] CIC> ::pulls himself up by what's left of one of the nearest holotables, coughing through the smoke, not seeing anyone else:: +taps+ Bridge, from ::cough cough:: flag. Report! ::trips over a support beam as he tries to get his bearings and almost goes down again:: [20:17] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:17] CIC> ::is decidedly unconscious for a few moments, but then he stirs:: [20:17] E> That makes two of us. He's got broken ribs. Do you want to attend him or set up a triage? [20:17] M> ::groans, laying on the floor:: [20:18] E> ::starts to get up then the real pain starts holding his side:: Man that hurts!!! [20:18] ::pulls herself back in front of the helm and gingerly sits down, trying to ignore the spinning sensation in her head as she tries plucking at the console:: [20:18] ::looks for a response from any bridge crew:: Report... [20:18] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex>::groggy:: Ah hell. Sir. . .::no response:: Eddie? [20:18] ::remains on the floor, entirely silent:: [20:18] * Manley[obs] (trilluser@dialup- 67.28.80.166.Dial1.Sacramento1.Level3.net) has joined #uss-coronado [20:18] M{{Lauen, Jenny!}} [20:18] Tlaloco keep his ribs from moving before you pick him up.....Ill see what I can do about a triage [20:18] CIC> :: [20:18] <>> [20:18] E> ::hears triage:: No time for that! I want reports now. [20:18] CIC> ::When Savant speaks again, she sounds tinny and synthesized, as she's using a backup speaker:: Well, this is uncomfortable. There goes my good looks. [20:18] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::blinks to, concussed, and broken:: I'm here. [20:18] E> You'll be happy to know that I was CMO of the Enterprise. [20:18] ::tries calling up a basic position report, or even the engineering repeater displays:: [20:18] CIC> ::pulls himself into a sitting position, using one hand to apparently hold his chest together:: [20:18] E> ::gets up and holds onto the consol for support:: [20:18] CIC> ::smacks the nearest console, trying to get a communication terminal out of it:: +com+ Flag to Liberators! Commence your maneuver...if able. [20:18] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:18] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Alpha report. . . [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] ::surveys around the damage:: Im alright sir +Taps+ PRescot here General. We all seem to be in alright shape. Banged up to the pit and back. Recieving damage reports now [20:19] E>Farley, that was quite a tumble. We have fire crews at work. [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] M> {{Olme? I cant move}} ::struggles but gets her eyes open, groaning again:: [20:19] +taps+ Flag, we're very much down... ::finds D'rall in the darkened bridge:: [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] E> But there are men down. [20:19] E> ::shakes head:: we blew at least four conduits as well [20:19] +com+ Batallion Command to CAP. Situation report, call in immediatly [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] +taps+ Daren to Engineering, what's your excuse this time? [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] E>{{Lauren, you have to be alright. Get to Jenny.}} [20:19] Liberator> +com+ Coronado, from Liberator 12. My wingman is gone, sir, and we're torn up. I'm unable to beam off at present and our impulse reactors are down. [20:19] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:19] M> {{I cant!}} [20:19] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::gets in reports from all but Alpha three, who is experiencing comm problems:: [20:19] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:19] E> Get to the men down first then the systems. ::gets backup lighting restored:: [20:19] M> ::tries to get up, several of her ribs broken:: oh, that's a new kind of pain. ::tries to breathe as shallowly as possible:: [20:20] ::hears voices but they seem to come from a distance and he tries to answer but all that comes out is a muffled moan:: [20:20] CIC> ::Savant sat up, a mess of parts on a somewhat recognizeable torso and legs. Her head is about int he right place, though one side of it has been smashed fairly well:: I can't see very well right now. Is everyone all right? [20:20] =.\ction= Vanguard takes advantage of the disabling impact to move in on two carriers as they attempt to move off. [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] E>+taps+ This is Tlaloco. Please send a medical team to the nursery for Jenny Dyson. [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] M> ::cries out when she tries to breathe in deeply:: [20:20] +com+ Understood, Liberator 12. ::pauses:: If you have reaction control thrusters, begin your maneuver. None of us will survive another entry. [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] =.\ction= Meanwhile, the energy field is expanding enormously. [20:20] +taps+ Main Engineering, respond! [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] M>+taps+ Tlaloco to Dr. Kennedy. Lauren's hurt. [20:20] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:20] E> ::grabs the medkit from under his station and heads toward the engine control room:: [20:20] M> ::coughs and tries to collect herself:: [20:20] CIC> ::rolls over, unable to see anything:: [20:21] M> +taps+ Frankly, Commander, so am I. [20:21] E> +taps+ Bridge you know the usual! If you would supply us with more donuts we wouldn't have to turn the lights off on you! ::starts to laugh but doesn't like the pain that goes with it:: [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex>+com+ Command this is Alpha lead RIO, Alpha's 1 and 2 report moderate damage, Alpha has faulty coms. Alpha lead has damaged operator, and significant damage. [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] M> ::struggles to breath as she tenderly tries to stand:: Doctor... [20:21] CIC> ::breathes shallowly, still holding his chest, voice a little gargly:: I'm afraid not. I'm quite sure I've got a punctured lung, and I know I've got a couple of broken ribs. [20:21] ::smiles as the console finally flickers to life under her fingers after a quick reset cycle:: Well, we still have engines... that's the good newsh... The bad news is that energy field is expanding. Fast. [20:21] CIC> ::notes that several of the techs manning the other CIC consoles appear to be dead or otherwise unconcious, the smoke from the ventilation systems dispersing but still lingering:: [20:21] E> ::hears farley laugh:: Careful on the laugh sir [20:21] +com+ Bravo flight. I've only heard from two craft the others are not responding. Moderate injuries and damage. [20:21] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:21] CIC> Perhaps it's time for-- ::coughs weakly, trying to draw breath:: --another trip to Sickbay. [20:22] +taps+ Clever, Commander. Now, how's my ship? [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] Captain, we have three minutes until we're in the field. [20:22] M> ::eyes look around the darkened sickbay, struggling with just about every breath:: [20:22] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::trying to regain his senses:: [20:22] M> ::practically whimpers as she looks about the dimly-lit sickbay:: Dr. Kennedy? [20:22] ::perks up:: Do we have helm control? [20:22] E>+TAps+ e have two enginers with medical training, Dr. Kennedy. We have some serious injuries down here. [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] CIC> ::Savant moved over to the Admiral, rather unable to use one leg:: It's a good thing that i'm a licenced doctor, amongst my many talents. Just hold still Tebrun. [20:22] +com+ Those of you with wounded crewmembers use your emergency transporters and beam them to sickbay immediatly [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] Liberator> +com+ ::there is a pause over the channel:: ...understood, General. Hoo-yah. [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] =.\ction= Emergency power comes on-line aboard Coro, as do the flickering displays of the consoles. [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] E>+Taps+ Are you equipped to handle them? [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] E> ::checks on the systems:: +taps+ Bridge you still have partial impulse but nothing else for drives, yet. [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] +Taps+ Prescot to Sickbay. You have wounded Marines inbound from the fighters [20:22] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:22] M> ::tries to calm herself:: Are you okay, Dr. Kennedy? [20:22] CIC> ::shields his eyes as the dim lights come on:: [20:23] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> Are you feeling okay to fly Eddie? [20:23] M> ::breathes a little easier after Amiru knits the bones with the skeletal regenerator:: I'm better now. [20:23] E>::To farley:: Medbay might have taken a hit, sir. [20:23] M> ::tries to move but cries out with the effort and falls back to the floor:: [20:23] CIC> ::Savant moved a meter or two over and got an emergency medical kit, then shuffled her way back to the admiral... she called out as she did so:: Everyone else all right? [20:23] ::runs a level 5 diagnostic on the engines:: I think so. ::tries to stabilize the slow spin imparted by their momentum and the shockwave's:: [20:23] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::blinks some cob webs from his head:: Yeah, yeah. I'll be fine. [20:23] <> [20:23] ::rubs a hand to his temple and looks at it as he drops it to his side:: I've been much worse. [20:23] M> ::pulls herself up via the operating table upon which she had lain:: [20:23] Do your best to get us off that flight path... [20:24] ::sighs deeply as the displays come back online, taking a tentative look around the system:: [20:24] E> Shields are down to ten percent. we're being held together by chewing gum. [20:24] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Alpha 3>::both pilot and RIO get beamed to sickbay:: [20:24] E> How many do we have down? [20:24] =.\ction= Space recoils, then snaps back, as Xanadu returns to the system. [20:24] ::regains consciousness and tries to sit up but feels a searing pain in his leg which seems to be at a very odd position underneath him:: My leg... ::passes out again:: [20:24] E> ::opens the medkit and takes out a medical tricorder and a protoplaser:: {{Damn Im not used to doing this anymore but here we go}} [20:24] M> We're going to need a triage center. +com+ All hands, all decks. This is the Chief Medical Officer. All injured personnel will be checked in Cargo Bay Three. Do not approach sickbay at this time. [20:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] +Taps+ Engineering, get me main power...top priority. [20:24] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:24] ::several Bravo personnel get beamed to sickbay:: [20:24] M> {{Oww..}} ::breathes shallowly to avoid pain:: [20:24] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Alpha 2>::RIO gets beamed out to sickbay:: [20:24] E> Everyone on the warp core crew. [20:24] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:24] M> ::tries to keep from sobbing:: Did I - is it true, Doctor? ::glances over at the incubator in which her daughter had been previously:: [20:25] E> 3 of the Impulse Engine Team [20:25] E> +taps+ I will as soon as I have someone to work on it. [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] =.\ction= Three Xur carriers break up under the assault of Coronado's pre-shockwave FM torpedo and Vanguard's assault. The remaining three open rifts. [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:25] ::moves over and checks the vitals of a the engineering crewman on duty:: We'll need to start a burial detail if this is any indication of whats going on. [20:25] M> ::watches as Amiru picks up Lauren and places her on a biobed, starting to work on her:: [20:25] CIC> Sieven? are you there? ::She opened up the medical kit, deftly plucking out the tools she needed, though she didn't actually look at the kit:: I'm going to give you an anasthetic, Admiral. [20:25] ::notices the large presence of the asteroid-ship back in the system:: Xanadu has returned, sir. [20:25] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Hey Dex, Are we still in combat shape? [20:25] M> ::looks at Tal:: I don't know. [20:25] ::is still lying motionless on the floor, his left arm and shoulder bent at a grotesque angle:: [20:25] E> So what'll it be, Farley? Restore the engines or fix medbay? [20:25] M> ::nods somberly:: [20:25] M> ::looks at Amiru and frowns:: H..How bad is it... I can h...handle it. [20:25] CIC> ::shakes his head jerkily from side to side:: Local, Savant. Local. Have to stay awake until... done. [20:25] ::drops to the deck beside the admiral, putting his back up against the wall:: We lost a Liberator. Last one's moving in on RCS, but it might be a while. ::cough:: [20:25] ::looks up at the system:: Here? Are we within the anomoly Lieutenant? [20:25] Oh gee, there's Xanadu. Awfully nice of them not to stick around and enjoy the ride we all had. ::having stabilized with thrusters, engages with what impulse engine power she can get:: [20:25] =.\ction= With a chirping sound from the Helm console, Coronado's impulse engines engage... [20:25] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> No, sir. But if you're OK we're gonna damn well fight to the very end. [20:25] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] M> ::balances herself on the table:: Is there - anything I can do to help? [20:26] E> don't we have a skeletal regenerator on hand? [20:26] M> Amiru> You've got a broken rib. You'll be fine. [20:26] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::brings his limping fighter in line with Coro back into CAP:: [20:26] CIC> ::doesn't say anything, he seems much more content to lay still:: [20:26] M> ::nods slowly:: [20:26] CIC> ::she nodded once and replied quietly:: Local analgesic. ::she injected him with the appropriate drug:: You'll be a bit light headed, but you'll be much better off. [20:26] ::gets himself to the rear bridge terminals:: My God, Canterbury. Colonel Prescot...grab a medkit and see to the tactical officer. [20:26] =.\ction= The other surviving Defender ships get themselves righted and clear of the expanding energy field. The bigger ships seem at least functional. The worst was done to the smaller ships. [20:26] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:26] E> Tlaloco we could always heal the wounded we have on spot [20:26] E> Tlaloco you work on the engines with as many as you can get together. Ensign you go to sickbay with 2 others and work there. [20:26] CIC> ::looks at Savant, the Admiral, and then notes Drexler hasn't responded:: Commodore? [20:26] Computer, beam all the recent sickbay arrivals to cargo bay three and reroute any incoming transports. [20:27] ::leads the still flying Bravo fighters towards the Coronado:: [20:27] << M> >> [20:27] E>{{ Lauren, I'm worried about Jenny}} [20:27] ::checks the expansion rate of the energy field versus their velocity directly away from it:: [20:27] M> ::winces a bit and then looks over at Kennedy:: [20:27] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB> What's our stats for the night? [20:27] E>More bad news, chief. [20:27] E> What? [20:27] E> We're leaking plasma. [20:27] ::curses a few times before releasing a nearby medical ket and taking out a tricorder:: I only have mediocre medical skills Captain, he will need to be transported to Cargobay three [20:28] =.\ction= The remaining Xurian carriers vanish, leaving behind a dozen or so semi-functional fighters. [20:28] E> Aye Boss ::points at two of his recently healed patients:: you two come with me ::stops in dead track and looks at the chief:: [20:28] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> 4 for us sir, one short. 3 for Alpha 2. 2 each for 1 and 3. [20:28] E>We'll need all available power to set up containment. [20:28] CIC> ::She gently righted his broken ribs with her hand, at least one was working, and then set to work with an ossific regenerator:: [20:28] E> Unless.. [20:28] ::nods:: See to it. [20:28] CIC> Tebrun? Can't tell if you're awake unless you say something once in awhile. [20:28] E> Tlaloco forget the engines. I want that leak stopped! [20:28] M> ::looks down at her abdomen where a fresh cut is healing far more quickly than it should:: [20:28] M> {{what about m...me? our baby}} [20:28] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::nods:: One short. . .Damn. [20:29] E> That's not a problem... [20:29] ::comes to again and tries to get someone's attention, spots a leg nearby and reaches for it, managing to tug on it a couple times before passing out again:: [20:29] M> ::sadly runs her hand over the incision and looks up to Kennedy:: What can I do to help? [20:29] E> Providing we're allowed to use a little extra power. [20:29] E> Ensign forget sickbay for now your with Tlaloco! [20:29] CIC> ::grunts and pulls himself to his feet again, having to wipe a bit of blood as it drips down his forehead and into his eye, moving to drag what's left of the holotable out of the pit to free up some room and clear the debris:: [20:29] M> Remain where you are. [20:29] CIC> ::slowly moves a hand up to his head:: [20:29] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:29] E>::hands fly over the console:: [20:29] E> Take what you need! [20:29] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:29] E> ::looks back:: Aye sir [20:29] E>even if it's a shuttlecraft, sir? [20:29] M> ::breathes easier as her broken ribs are fixed, pushing herself up with a groan:: [20:30] M> ::exits sickbay with the ambulatory members of her staff and walks to CB3:: [20:30] CIC> ::opens his eyes, slowy:: Sorry, Commander... ::breathes in, shallowly:: Trying to get the pain under control. Can you-- can you control the Liberator? Get the pilot off. Nobody deserves-- die that way. [20:30] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Alpha to command. . .Orders for the CAP? [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] * LJtc_Canterbury is now known as ENtc_Derrikson [20:30] E> +taps+ Bridge we are in the middle of a plasma leak! Fixing now! [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] ::runs the tricorder over Canterbury:: Severe fracture, dislocated shoulder... ::eyes narrow:: broken rib, punctured lung... +Taps+ Prescot to Triage center at Cargobay Three <> [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] E>::shoulders the medkit and grabs his toolbelt:: [20:30] E> Will you authorize my tapping the shuttlecraft, sir? [20:30] E> Yes, even if it's the admiral personal shuttle! [20:30] +com+ Damage assessment on your fighters? [20:30] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:30] E>I'm on it. [20:31] ::wipes a drop of blood in her eyebrow aside with the back of her hand, smearing it over her forehead doing so:: [20:31] M> +taps+ Triage. Go ahead. [20:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:31] E>lucky thing I never got around to uninstalling that rigging. [20:31] ::walks onto the bridge, responding to the watch tactical officer call. His hair is mussed and he has a small cut on his cheek but he's otherwise okay:: Ensign D-Derrikson reporting. [20:31] CIC> ::She nodded once, which was an awkward looking gesture considering her neck wasn't working right:: I still have a network for the time being, Admiral. I'll get her out of there. Now hold still, this is going to feel a little weird. [20:31] M> ::looks around for a moment and moves gingerly to a nearby closet to pull out a robe:: [20:31] M> ::stands up on shaky legs:: {{are you alright? is jenny alright?}} [20:31] CIC> ::relaxes a bit as the pain-killer takes effect and tries to steady his breathing:: Good-- [20:31] CIC> ::She adjusted his ribs into their final place before knitting them closed along with the damaged tissue.:: [20:31] M> ::wraps the wrobe about herself and looks about a bit more:: [20:31] Q> Holonanny> ::picks up jenny and starts humming to her to comfort her:: [20:31] E> ::grabs his side tighter:: [20:31] +Taps+ Lieutenant Canterbury has a punctured lung along with a severe fracture of his right shoulder. He need immediate medical attention, are the transporters working? [20:31] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] CIC> ::heaves what's left of the holotable up and over the railing and out of the pit, finding Drexler on the other side of it:: Savant... [20:32] <[L2SL_Somansky]> +com+ Alpha lead has sustained repairable damage, shields and weapons up. Alpha 1 and 2 are also up and operational. Alpha 3 is empty. [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] M> Do you need anything for pain ma'am? ::looks at Tal:: [20:32] E>OK. we'll have plenty of power in just a few moments. Mr. Gannsen, I'm going to have to be in a Jeffrey's tube. Please make sure that the containment holds until I get back. [20:32] +COM+ Bravo flight has moderate to extensive damage. We're coming in to the Coro. [20:32] ::Meanwhile, Savant took over the basics of the Liberator's controls and guiding it on its way:: [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] CB3> +taps+ They have been so far. [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] E> ::looks at Tlaloco:: Aye Sir....... [20:32] CB3> ::looks over the field of more than fifty injured:: [20:32] E> Heads for the tubes. [20:32] +com+ any ships that are no longer at combat readiness return to the nest for repais ASAP [20:32] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:32] CIC> ::Her head turned towards Ironside - she was decidedly creepier-looking than normal. The android had it's shoulder and side of her torso collapsed, torn open to reveal a mess of parts:: General? [20:33] CIC> ::quietly, sort of waving his hand around:: Shhhhh. ::he doesn't move, he's just laying there holding his head:: [20:33] +com+ Alpha 1, tow Alpha 3 in for repairs [20:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] CIC> I believe the Commodore requires medical attention. ::squats down, wiping blood out of his eye again:: [20:33] ::looks at Canterbury and puts his hand over his stomach as he glances at the arm:: Oh God. ::closes his eyes and shakes his head, and when he opens them, Canterbury has vanished from the bridge:: [20:33] ::slows as they close on the other Defender ships finally:: [20:33] M> ::glances sharply at Dyson, noting the just-showing swell of the other woman's abdomen:: No, Doctor. Go about your business. I will be - fine. [20:33] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> We're BARELY within combat readiness parameters, and I mean barely. [20:33] LJtc_Canterbury> CB3> ::demats/mats:: [20:33] CIC> I need... ::breath:: shore-leave... and something for the pain. [20:33] +taps+ Im beamin the Lieutenant to the triage center at once ::moves over to his console and demat/remat's Lt Canterbury to Cargo Bay 3:: [20:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] =.\ction= A pair of Camelynian destroyers enters the system. [20:33] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:33] CIC> ::She nodded:: Can you get him here, General? I've blown out one of my hip actuators, and the backup has failed. [20:34] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Alpha 1>::breaks off towards Alpha 3 and begins towing him back into Coro. [20:34] M> ::shrugs:: Alright. ::sits on the biobed, feeling a little dizzy but other than that okay:: [20:34] <[L2SL_Somansky]> :: [20:34] ::Bravo flight starts to land on the Coro:: [20:34] ::grins at the flickering holotank:: Looks like your people missed the party Colonel, but they can help with the dishes... [20:34] CIC> ::tilts his head at Drexler's form, trying to determine if he's suffered a spinal injury:: Can you feel your legs and arms, Commodore? [20:34] E> ::monitors the containment field:: Oh Crap...... [20:34] ::climbs:: What does this do? ::pulls:: oops. [20:34] M> ::moves slowly towards the sickbay waiting room:: [20:34] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Alpha 1, get repairs done while you're there. [20:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:34] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:34] =.\ction= Xanadu steadies in her new orbit and makes another attempt to stabilize the anomaly, but it's now entirely futile. The enery cascade doesn't even make it one-quarter of the way to the anomaly through the surrounding energy field. [20:34] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:34] E>{{I love you, Lauren}} [20:34] ::steps up to the tactical station, shaking slightly:: [20:35] M> ::smiles faintly:: {{I love you too}} [20:35] CIC> ::mumbles:: All too well, Jeremy... ::groans a bit and rolls over again:: [20:35] E> What? [20:35] E>::climbs as fast as he can::{{think of me}} [20:35] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> Bravo took the worst of it, so it seems sir, all four of them are headed back. Leaving just Alpha Leader and 2. [20:35] Certainly is unusual for the King's Leigons to be this late to a engagement against our enemies.. [20:35] M> {{What? Why...are you okay?}} [20:35] CIC> How is that Tebrun? [20:35] M> ::walks slowly but surely through the entrance to sickbay and out into the dimly-lit corridor:: [20:35] E> ::taps furiously:: Ummmmm I dont know how to say this sir but we're losing containment gradually as if something is feeding off its power [20:36] =.\ction= One of the destroyers links up with Vanguard on clean-up duty. The other approaches Coronado. [20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:36] CIC> Easy now. ::gently picks up Drexler and moves him over towards Savant:: [20:36] CB3> ::starts working on the triage, moving quickly through the prone officers and crew:: [20:36] M> ::moves about in a bit of a daze as she makes her way to the turbolift:: [20:36] ::lies unconscious and starts to shiver slightly, his body going into shock:: [20:36] CIC> ::looks up at Jeremy, though the dim lighting still appears to cause him discomfort:: Shore leave... we should be on shore leave right now. [20:36] ::the last of Bravo flight lands and the technicians go to work:: [20:36] +taps+ Tlaloco; you may want to get out of there were losing containment on a steday feed [20:36] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:36] JT>What the- [20:36] CIC> ::closes his eyes, apparently still trying to hold his body together:: Shore leave would be nice, yes. And have quite the headache coming on. ::starts to laugh, very weakly:: [20:36] TL> ::sags against the bulkhead:: Bridge. [20:36] ::finally having stabilized position, allows herself to lean back gingerly probing at the cut on her forehead, deciding it hurts worse than it looks probably:: [20:36] E> Hold the containment ensign! [20:36] JT> I'm coupling the power now. Oh xolotl. I feel it. [20:36] ::spots a bit of twitching and curses:: Prentiss... ::moves over and begins to scan him for the injuries:: [20:37] CIC> If we were on shore leave, Commodore, who would there be to save the universe? ::sets him down beside the Admiral and beside Savant:: [20:37] M> ::feels some movement and lays a hand on the small swell of her abdomen:: [20:37] ::looks down at the display:: We're being hailed by the Camelynians, c-c-captain. [20:37] JT> Close the field, never mind me. secure the Jeffreys tube. [20:37] CIC> ::She turned towards Drexler, moving a little bit more like a robotic arm on an assembly line than a functional human being. She injected him with an analgesic:: Where do you suppose we should take that shore leave? Churchill downs is lovely right now. [20:37] JT> I'm dead anyway. [20:37] ::nods:: Put them through... [20:37] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>+com+ Alpha lead to Alpha Flight crew. . .ETA to repairs on 1 and 3? [20:37] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:37] CIC> ::coughs a bit, then groans again:: Somewhere not so bright or loud. ::winces:: [20:37] E> Im trying but I cant keep ahead of it......I wont do it Tlaloco.....::taps quickly:: [20:38] ::opens the channel:: [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] JT>::feels the radiant energy:: [20:38] CIC> ::puts his hands on his hips and looks up at the ceiling, or what's left of it, and idly asks The Watchers in his mind whether or not they care much about this expanding anomaly that's likely to engulf the galaxy:: [20:38] ::enters the bridge unnoticed and stands at the back, still a bit dazed and confused:: [20:38] JT>::sees a blinding light:: [20:38] Camelynian destroyer> +com+ Hail, Coronado. We would have arrived at thy call earlier, but sadly, our engines are no match for thine. Verily have we shamed ourselves this day, not being at thy call for what must have been a glorious battle. Dost thou require assistance? [20:38] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:38] CIC> Hate to say it, but Xanadu's having a heck of a time iwth this anomaly. Shall we continue with the plan? [20:38] E> ::sighs:: Containment is gone Sir [20:39] <[L2SL_Somansky]> Alpha Chief>ETA 25 minutes for Alpha 1. Alpha 3 is currently pilotless. [20:39] E> Hold the containment Ensign! +tap+ Tlaloco get out of there now! [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] E> ::shakes head:: Hes gone commander [20:39] E>::plugs in the switch, the jeffreys tube fills with plasma:: [20:39] ::the members of Bravo flight gather near the lockers:: [20:39] M> {{Are you okay?}} ::feels something isnt right [20:39] :: [20:39] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:39] ?>{{Where the hell am I?}} [20:39] E> ::slams his fist on the consol:: NO!! [20:39] Liberator> +com+ Liberator 12 to Ironside. General... graviton emissions from that anomaly are too strong for our thrusters. We're not making any damned headway. We're gonna have to pull back and make repairs before we can try this. [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:39] +com+ eh, you'll get the next one I'm sure. Welcome anyway, many of the smaller ships didn't make it. But we welcome your assistance in picking up the pieces, and your presence in the system should the Xur decide to return with reinforcements. [20:39] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:40] CIC> ::She frowned again and administered some more drugs to Sieven:: Looks like a concussion. This ought to help... you're going to have one heck of a bruise, but you'll live. [20:40] CIC> ::mutters:: That's it? [20:40] ::manages to stabilize the shock scans him over:: +Taps+ Prescot to Triage Center. I am beaming over Petty Officer Prentiss he has a concussion and a few broken bones ::demat/remats the petty officer:: [20:40] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:40] ::steps forward, her eyes a bit glazed, her expression one of both shocked disbelief and unending sadness:: [20:40] =.\ction= Tlaloco's form is annihilated instantly, the superheated plasma immolating his body in the blink of an eye. [20:41] E> Did he get the leak stopped? [20:41] M> ::frowns and looks down, her eyes filling with tears:: [20:41] CIC> ::She laughed lightly, the sound rather electronic:: Ha ha... Other than the General, you're the best out of the lot. [20:41] Camelynian destroyer> +com+ We shall do thy bidding, fair Coronado, and curse we our engines that we were missed. By the grace of our King, it shall not be so again. For this moment, we shall do what little we can to spare what lives can be spared. [20:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] E> ::looks down:: Powers coming back up.....::nods:: the leak has been contained [20:41] ?>Are you going to answer my questions? [20:41] ::grunts and sits down again:: +com+ ...understood. [20:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:41] +Com+ Much appreciated, Coronado out. [20:41] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] E> +taps+ Bridge, ::says lowly:: Leak is contained. [20:42] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:42] ?>Well, at least I'm with my son. [20:42] M> (q) I cant believe he did that to me.....::slams her fist on the biobed:: [20:42] CIC> ::says something in another, unintelligible language, and stirs some more as the medication runs through his veins with a chill:: [20:42] E> ::hangs head:: Sorry Sir [20:42] =.\ction= The Camelynian Captain just appears to be warming up to his subject, and seems intent on waxing eloquent for a while, but takes the hint and closes communications. The destroyer moves off to assist some of the Banshees. [20:42] E> You did the best you could ensign. [20:43] CIC> now, how are you, General? You look pretty well, but come closer so I can get a decent scan. [20:43] ::exhales and looks around a bit for any more downed crew on the bridge, spying Lt Brooks:: Are you alright ma`am? [20:43] ::winces:: Shomeone turn down the volume on that comm, willyas? [20:43] E> ::nods and walks back toward his consol:: [20:43] ::releases the breath she didn't even know she was holding while the Camelynian was speaking:: [20:43] CIC> ::sits up and glances over at the admiral:: [20:43] ::closes the channel, looking at D`rall:: Y-yes ma'am. [20:43] CIC> ::grunts again:: Superficially wounded, I think. ::wipes more blood out of his eye as it continues to drip down from his forehead, moving towards the android:: [20:44] CB3> ::finishes with the first half of the people, sending the emergency cases to sickbay, where the rest of her staff has been called up:: [20:44] ?>Paqui> Shouldn't you be getting back to the Coronado, Father? [20:44] ::looks over at Tal:: Commander? What are you doing here? Shouldnt you be in sickbay? [20:44] ::looks up from a sensor console displaying details of the ever-growing energy field and spots Prescot:: I'm sorry? [20:44] E> We need to get the engines back online can you get a few teams on that? [20:44] CIC> ::opens his eyes again as he hears Drexler moves and nods to him:: Commodore, if I pass out... take over. Get the Liberator to the anomaly and close it. [20:44] ?>::shrugs:: I suppose. [20:44] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:44] ::glancs at Prescot, just realizing really where she is:: I - I came to help. ::swallows hard:: [20:44] CB3> ::appears, still unconscious:: [20:44] =.\ction= Ship's condition is currently: Red Alert . [20:44] Stand down red alert, Captain? [20:45] CIC> ::Savant wordlessly held out a synthskin patch to the General with her damaged arm - it twitched and sparked a bit:: [20:45] CIC> ::nods, and closes his eyes:: [20:45] :holds up a hand towards Derrikson:: I kid... ::manages to get up from her seat, handing it over to Stackpole, who managed to escape mostly uninjured but for a rug burn on her chin:: Captain, permishun to leave the bridge for treatment. [20:45] ?>What's this padd? Ok. WHen the time comes. You aren't the flesh of my flesh, but I do love you. [20:45] CIC> Savant, if the admiral passes out... wake me up. [20:45] ::glances down at her now-mostly flat abdomen:: I came to help. [20:45] E> I need to get to sickbay. ::heads for the TL:: [20:45] ::nods:: STand down from alert status...the Camelynians will stand watch while we begin repairs... [20:45] =.\ction= The Bridge and corridor lighting returns to normal as Coronado's alert status changes to green . [20:45] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:45] CIC> ::She replied gently to Drexler:: Aye, Commodore. [20:45] E> Aye sir ::sighs heavily and looks around:: Alright we have work to do you four with me team 3 see what you can do [20:45] ::nods at Brooks: You seem fine. Tell someone if you suddenly feel other wise please? ::turns back to Tal:: Ma`am you are in no condition to.... ::spies her lack of childern and raises both eyebrows:: Ma`am you must go to the triage center. [20:45] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Dex> We're green now sir. . . [20:46] M> ::staring blankly at the far wall of sickbay, seeming to zone out:: [20:46] * Foxie (~humanfema@thevibrator.student.iastate.edu) has joined #USS- Coronado [20:46] E>Soon, my father. Soon we'll be together again. Energize. ::Tlaloco Shimmers:: [20:46] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>Good. . .+com+ Alpha 2, lets take it in. [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] CB3> +taps+ Bridge, this is triage command. We have no dead and no grave injuries. All are expected to live. [20:46] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:46] ::stares at the back of the camelynian's head for a moment, then sighs and returns to her display:: [20:46] ::heads into the turbolift, her unsteady gait a sign that she definitely got clocked but good by the deck:: [20:46] <[L2SL_Somansky]> TB>::takes Alpha 2 back into Coro:: [20:47] ::stares down at the damage reports, wide-eyed:: Hoo... [20:47] TR>::materializes in the TR, and stumbles off the platform:: [20:47] =.\ction= Since Tlaloco is dead, he can no longer communicate with us. It's a shame, too. He was so entertaining. [20:47] E> ::heads for the Warp Core control pannel:: [20:47] =.\= =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= SIM PAUSE =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= =.\= [20:47] [CoroLCARS SOUND] [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] *> ::heads for sickbay:: [20:47] * CRXO_Tal snaps to attention. [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] <[L2SL_Somansky]> ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] ::attn:: [20:47] We'll end it there, I think. That was... unusual. ::glances at Tlaloco:: [20:47] * Darkoven (~david@mail.blur.com) has joined #uss-coronado [20:48] * Darkoven (~david@mail.blur.com) has left #uss-coronado [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] ::attn:: [20:48] * LCdr_Dyson (Natty@dialup-67.30.117.5.Dial1.SanJose1.Level3.net) has left #uss-coronado [20:48] * LCdr_Dyson (Natty@dialup-67.30.117.5.Dial1.SanJose1.Level3.net) has joined #uss-coronado [20:48] * CoroLCARS sets mode: +v LCdr_Dyson [20:48] <> [20:49] Couple of quick recognitions and we'll break for the week. Lieutenant, j.g. Canterbury. Should you survive, I am pleased to note that you have served a sufficient time to qualify for your Starfleet Service Medal. [20:49] Congratulations! :) [20:49] ::stiff:: [20:49] ::claps:: [20:49] ::claps:: [20:49] * ENtc_Derrikson is now known as LJtc_Canterbury_Unc [20:49] ::applauds:: [20:49] ::claps:: [20:49] ::claps:: [20:49] ::applauds:: [20:49] ::remains motionless:: [20:49] ::claps:: [20:49] ::claps:: [20:49] ::applauds:: [20:49] * LJtc_Canterbury_Unc is now known as ENtc_Derrikson [20:49] I think he said thank you. [20:50] ::claps:: [20:50] In a similar vein, and very, very long overdue. Lt. Commander Kennedy, you have more than served sufficient time to earn your Starfleet Service Medal with Bronze Cluster for extended service aboard U.S.S. Coronado. Further, I hereby recognize you with the Golden Heart, for outstanding contributions to Medical simming aboard Coronado. [20:50] Congratulations, Doctor. :) [20:51] ::claps more!:: [20:51] ::claps loudly:: [20:51] Thank you, sir. [20:51] ::claps:: [20:51] ::applauds, mimicing a little "woowoowoo!":: [20:51] ::claps:: [20:51] ::applauds:: [20:51] ::applauds and smiles:: [20:51] <[L2SL_Somansky]> ::applauds:: [20:51] ::nods in appreciation:: You have done much, Doctor. [20:51] ::applauds:: [20:51] ::somehow applauds:: [20:51] ::applauds:: [20:52] Finally, Lieutenants Somansky and Dillon, please step forward! [20:52] <[L2SL_Somansky]> ::steps forward:: [20:52] ::steps forward:: [20:53] General Ironside, with your indulgence, I'd be pleased to recognize these two Marines with the Semper Fidelis Cross, for outstanding combat duty as Marine officers aboard Coronado, and for their patience. ;) Nice job tonight, Lieutenants. [20:53] No objections whatsoever, Admiral. Well earned. [20:53] ::grins:: Ooh-rah, Marines! [20:53] ::applauds:: [20:53] ::claps:: [20:53] ::claps:: [20:53] ::claps even more!:: [20:53] ::applauds:: [20:53] <[L2SL_Somansky]> ::nods:: Thank you sir. [20:53] ::smiles:: Thanks you, sir. [20:53] ::claps:: [20:54] ::applauds:: Damn right Marines! [20:54] ::rattles his chains.:: [20:54] ::applauds:: [20:54] Well done, all. :) Captain, your crew, with my compliments. [20:54] ::claps some more:: [20:54] ::raises:: [20:54] LCARS, we're done...and one of us is dead...so bring on the dancing girls!!!!!!! [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! =-= Three-time winner of UCIP's Bergen Award for excellence in simming!' [20:54] * CoroLCARS sets mode: -m [20:54] * LTSI_Brooks is now known as Kari [20:54] * BGDC_Ironside is now known as Fraser [20:54] * CPS1_Drexler is now known as Brad [20:54] * ENtc_Derrikson is now known as Spuzzum [20:55] * CPCO_Daren is now known as Chris` [20:55] * LCdr_Dyson is now known as Lauren [20:55] * RAGC_LoraKor is now known as Jester [20:55] * Foxie meows at everyone. :) [20:55] * CREN_Farley is now known as CCC [20:55] * LCHL_D`rall is now known as Maiko` [20:55] * CLBC_Prescot is now known as Prescot [20:55] * CRS3_Savant is now known as Savant [20:55] * p1cy_Prentiss is now known as Zachery [20:55] * ENen_Gannsen is now known as Lefty [20:55] Hey Ross, a Q about my email address at jestertrek. [20:55] Time between this week and next IC? [20:55] * Lauren declaws Foxie [20:55] No questions this week. I'm not sure myself what happened down in Sickbay. ;) [20:55] Phwoar. [20:55] #uss-coro [20:55] * CRen_Tlaloco is now known as rev [20:55] * CRXO_Tal is now known as Aggie [20:55] Did you end up deleting it? :) [20:55] * LCDR_Kennedy is now known as Santiago [20:55] Foxeh ^_^ [20:55] Few hours. Long enough to get the Liberator operational again. [20:55] Colineh ^_^ [20:55] And no, Fox, not that I know of. [20:55] * [L2SL_Somansky] is now known as Somansky [20:55] * L2SL_Dillon is now known as AlexJenson [20:55] ::meows at Foxie:: [20:55] ::tosses Foxxeh some catnip:: [20:55] you're not sure what happened in sickbay? I was there and I don't know what the hell happened [20:55] Alrighty.. don't suppose you could reset my password and tell me what the settings are for Outlook? :) [20:55] * Foxie paws at the catnip. [20:56] lol aggie [20:56] Wait, wait, can we ask how much time until next week? [20:56] * Lauren cackles evily and hangs the cat up by its tail [20:56] fox@jestertrek.com fox+jestertrek.com [20:56] Shows as active. [20:56] Outlook settings are easy. Just set POP and SMTP to mail.jestertrek.com [20:56] cat? [20:56] kk [20:56] where are these dancing girls? [20:56] And I can change the password. /msg me what you want it to be. [20:56] foxie... it meowed so its a cat [20:56] Foxeh is a fox ^_- [20:56] down the hall.... [20:57] prrrrrowr [20:57] foxes dont meow [20:57] No, she's a Quistin :) [20:57] * Foxie is a catfox. [20:57] That too :) [20:57] Really really talented foxes could probably meow. [20:57] * Foxie hugs Dennis. [20:57] ::wakes:: I missed it? [20:57] thats just freaky [20:57] they kinda bark really. [20:57] ò_ó [20:57] ::pokes Jester:: Time 'til next week? [20:57] that was the most disgustingly saccharine thing i've heard from you in a while, Farrell. [20:58] [20:55] Few hours. Long enough to get the Liberator operational again. [20:58] Oh. [20:58] What's the channel for the after sim again? [20:58] CRS!! Another tragic case... [20:58] #uss-coro [20:58] ::smacks himself with a trout, saving other people the effort:: [20:58] ::huggles Quistin back:: [20:58] * Manley[obs] is now known as Manley [20:58] Thanks. [20:58] Yeah, I had a really bad case of CRS tonight :\ [20:58] Sorry 'bout that Ross :\ [20:58] np [20:59] ::loads up the anticute gun:: >vrrrrmmmm< [20:59] see ya next week all [20:59] Anyhoo, I have to make a run to Safeway, so... toodle-oo, cheerio, and all that. [20:59] ::looks around and flops on the couch:: [20:59] * Lefty (~professor@mx0602.pubip.gamewood.net) has left #USS-Coronado [20:59] night, Left [20:59] Okay, outlook is being stupid.. [20:59] night, Spuzzum [20:59] * Spuzzum (~jtgibson@d209-121-228-112.bchsia.telus.net) Quit (Quit: "For every human problem there is a solution which is simple, neat, and wrong." -- H.L. Mencken) [20:59] keeps telling me to redo my password [20:59] I'm afraid I can't help much with Outlook problems. Haven't used it in years. [21:00] haaaay, Mencken! [21:00] there we go [21:00] Outlook is devilspawn [21:00] set my username to fox@jestertrek.com [21:00] I suggest Eudora [21:00] assuming it still exists [21:00] i'll be back shortly. [21:00] I do as well.. however I need a calendar function. [21:00] So I'm using Outlook now. :) [21:00] * Alffred_AFK is now known as Alffred [21:00] Whee for college networks. [21:01] Hey Ross, the laptop situation has come up again. [21:01] * Archyyt (~AAA@24-229-128-66.cmts.eph.ptd.net) Quit (Quit: How do I set my laser printer on stun?) [21:01] * Manley (trilluser@dialup-67.28.80.166.Dial1.Sacramento1.Level3.net) Quit (Quit: Theres never a day when I can say my work is done. in Starfleet and the marines theres always shit to shovel.) [21:01] Crimeny.. 302 new messages.. [21:01] oh, well, I'm sure there are other mail clients out there with a calendar function. I mean, Outlook can't be the best of what's around [21:01] >_< [21:01] Got some great certified used ones at the moment, one year warranty. [21:01] should check ur email more often [21:01] Hmm.. anything with Pentium 4M processors? [21:02] I haven't had a computer till just recently Lauren :) [21:02] 0_o [21:02] You have used laptops for sale, Ross? [21:02] Since, oh, September or so [21:02] 4#, 2GHz P4M, 256, 40, 15", CD-RW/DVD combo, Ethernet, modem, built-in wireless for $1166. [21:02] * Foxie chuckles as the majority of her emails are [UCIP Announce\ [21:03] Ooo [21:03] SXGA? [21:03] Nope, 1024x768, sadly. [21:03] Aww [21:03] Well bugger. [21:03] ::shrugs:: Whadaya want for $1166? ;) [21:03] Can't they put that in an SXGA laptop? :) [21:03] Not for that price. ;) [21:03] thats awfully expensive [21:03] That's dirt cheap, actually [21:03] Actually, for a laptop, that's really cheap, Lauren. [21:04] 0_o [21:04] stay away from laptops. get a desktop....so you cant take it everywhere. [21:04] no biggie [21:04] I have a desktop. [21:04] I want a laptop too. [21:04] I love my laptop. [21:04] nuts. i personally wouldnt spend that much on any computer [21:04] same here [21:05] want want want want want o_o [21:05] plus they have too small of a harddrive [21:05] Huh. [21:05] Kahlia resigned? [21:05] Yeah, Brad there is UCIP's CinC. [21:05] Can ya believe it? [21:05] Brad's the big man [21:05] Hey, Jester, can I get a Galaxy Cluster? I don't have one yet, and it says that it's to be given "in recognition for all they have endured over their years in deep space"; I think that putting up with you making Tal pregnant qualifies me for "enduring" some hardship, don't you? ;) [21:06] He hasn't picked a DCinC yet, either, so start seducing him now. [21:06] they gave HIM that much power?? [21:06] one word.. RUN! [21:06] Bleh. -_- [21:06] Brad, can I be DCinC? ;) [21:06] Oh c'mon. I've endured longer than you have. ;-) [21:06] :P [21:06] Or do I already have one of those... [21:06] you're pregnant, Fras? [21:06] You already have one. [21:06] Oh. [21:06] Well give me another one then. ;-) [21:06] I think all the lifers but me have one, and that was because I was bouncing around the characters there for a bit. [21:06] Hmm... that would be a dangerous precedent Ross :) Trying to set up another Picard/Hanya? :) [21:07] ::nods:: Aggie's next on the list, and probably the last person I'll nominate, though I'm sorely tempted to nominate CCC there, too. [21:07] Lifers, heh. [21:07] lifers? [21:07] *bops Aggie* [21:07] What you nominating me for? [21:07] Jail time. [21:07] LOL [21:08] ::chuckles:: [21:08] lol [21:08] Well, I was trying to find an award to be nominated for since I have most of the lower-level ones on Tal already. And I figured that this pregnancy and follow up time subplot should get me something a little bigger. ;) [21:08] UCIP career achievement award, CCC. Though really, you should join one of the spin-offs as the XO and then have the CO nominate you. ;) [21:08] I'll get you something nice, right between Martha Stewart and Michael Jackson, how'd that be? [21:08] He's the helmsman on the current spin-off. Kari could nominate him. ;) [21:09] I'm FO on Kari's sim that count? [21:09] What's the name of the spin-off sim. [21:09] amazing...only way a guy could get pregnant [21:09] Not until the Coronado/Cerberus bloodless coup. ;) [21:09] Cerberus [21:09] Coronado: Deep Space Nowhere [21:09] bloodless coup... hehe [21:09] Bloodless? ::looks at Kari:: You said it was gonna be bloody as hell. [21:09] Do they know what day and time it's going to be on yet? [21:09] ...oh, right, that's hush hush... [21:09] ::grins:: Yeah, sorta. [21:09] Cerberus is up and running, AJ ;) [21:10] Still, there's a certain amusement value to have 3/4 of Coro's command staff resign UCIP in the same e-mail. [21:10] Ooo, coup? Can I be an embedded reporter on the front lines for that? It'd make a FASCINATING experience to chronicle for the Sim Group Papers :) [21:10] It'd be a fitting end, you know? ;) [21:10] ::nods:: [21:10] ::cough:: http://irsrus.com/cerb/ [21:10] and yeah, ther'll be blood [21:10] CTac'll be open in April, if you want it. [21:10] and Jester, as far as I'm aware most of the coro characters won't be transfering over [21:11] im already headed somewhere Kari [21:11] Wow... Nice sim you guys had tonight. Sorry I missed it. [21:11] Day after the final sim: "We, the commanding officers of Coronado, do hearby say 'F*** YOU!' to UCIP. Thank you, and good night."