Sim of 030813
CaptFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA:: T L Lost: ::AA:: RomnHaas: ::AA:: CmdrLanceBass: Hell Lukas gives me hope. If someone like him can get to the rank of Flt Commdore with his speech problem, I will have no problem becomming Flt ADM. CmdrLanceBass: :AA: Lt Jeff Dawson: :AA: Ens Ratchet: ::AA:: CaptFyrstk: Captain's log. Stardate 030813 Idlk82: ((a southern accent is npt a speach problem)) T L Lost: ((I agree with Ian)) CmdrLanceBass: (Trust me when I say that it should be sometimes.) CaptFyrstk: We are on our way back to the Alpha Quadrant. We should be reaching the Bajoran Wormhole shortly. Hopefully, we will be able to relax a little bit on DS-nahne before we return to the Spaculaan Sector. CaptFyrstk: Before Ah return to the bridge though, there is one thing Ah must take care of. CmdrLanceBass: :lance on the bridge suddenly brakes down and crys: NOOOOOOOO NOT THE SPACULANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CaptFyrstk:+[XO]+ Fyrstk to Commander Bass. Cain you come to mah ready room? CmdrLanceBass: (J/K) Idlk82: ((i was going to say)) T L Lost: (LOL . . . ) T L Lost: (WB Bassie) RomnHaas: <OPS>::Looks over the sensors for the area they are in:: CmdrLanceBass: (:mutters evil things about AOL) GwenivereMarqusa: ::keeps a close look on scans of the area, looking for troubles:: Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Is at her station being science officer like and working hard over her scanners:: T L Lost: <helm>::sits comfortably in his seat, with no real fear of the XO:: CmdrLanceBass: + On my way Lukas :gets up and heads to the RR: Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :sitting at the bridge Eng station working: CmdrLanceBass: :rings bell: T L Lost: <<brb>> CaptFyrstk: ::as Lance enters, Lukas is behind his desk. Gestures for the seat opposite him:: CmdrLanceBass: :enters and sits where Lukas gestures: You wanted to see me Lukas? RomnHaas: <OPS>pCENG] Guess you're in chargeof the bridge r-right now, Jeff. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :Eyes go wide with fear: CaptFyrstk: ::hands Lance a PADD:: Here read this. It's fingerprint coded for your eyes only. CmdrLanceBass: :takes the padd and lets it do its fingerprint verification, wondering what so secret that it would be delt with like this: Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :slowly gets up and moves over to rommies station: <OPS> What a freaky experence this has all been. CaptFyrstk: ::The PADD unfolds the complete story of the Alternate time line and what the Eagle's part in it was. There is also a picture of Haedl wh ohad ben aboard the Eagle prior to the slipstream jump:: CaptFyrstk: Ah need to know if Ah'm crazy or not submitting this to Starfleet. T L Lost: <bak> Ens Ratchet: <BRB - BATHROOM!!!!> RomnHaas: <OPS> You're t-telling me. I feel as if I have awoken from a bad dream that I c-can't even remember. CmdrLanceBass: :reads over the data and as he does, the color fades from his face: OMG :jaw dropped: Idlk82: ((didnt i get yelled at for not going before the start of the sim capt?)) CaptFyrstk: ((Me yell?)) GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over at Jeff and Rommie, then back to her console.:: Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> <HELM> What is our ETA Tru? Idlk82: ((ok talk to me in a discerning manner)) CmdrLanceBass: (No, that had to be me doing the yelling :evil smile) CaptFyrstk: ::five minutes to the WH:: Ens Ratchet: <bak> CmdrLanceBass: :takes a moment but finialy gets his senses back: I am not not sure if your be crazy or not to tell them. T L Lost: <helm>::get's a momentary sense of tru panic for no obvious reason, then relaxes and checks status:: ETA 5 minutes Lt. RomnHaas: ((w/b, Ratchet)) CmdrLanceBass: At the very least they need to be made aware that they allowed a romulan opritive on board this ship. T L Lost: <<suuuuuuure Rommie . . . say WB to her, but not me . . . ;)>> CaptFyrstk: Does any of that sound....far-fetched to you? Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :smiles: <ALL> It will be good to be back in the alpha quadrent wont it. RomnHaas: (('Cause it's a girl, Lost. )) T L Lost: <<"it's" eh?? hmmm>> GwenivereMarqusa: Definately. I don't like the thought that we were sitting ducks for a week. CmdrLanceBass: :takes a moment to run the data threw his engineering mind: No, theroticly what is on this padd could happen, Infact, I could proably duplicate it if need. RomnHaas: <OPS> I-I'l be glad to be back. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> <TAC> :nods: I know, I was surpised that no one took advantage of our misforten. This ship would be worth a lot of money on a black market. Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>I still think it was time travel ::muttered more to herself then the others:: GwenivereMarqusa: [ACE] It does seem quite illogical. Makes me wonder what actually did happen, and if we truely were a sitting duck. CmdrLanceBass: the hardest thing I have to believe is that one of my own betraded me Lukas. Hadel was a part of my department. I approved his transfer to the Eagle. CaptFyrstk: No.. No need for that. Let's not go there CaptFyrstk: In fact whah don't we just go out to the bridge and coast to DS-Nahne CmdrLanceBass: And he used me and tried to kill us all. CaptFyrstk: [XO] Lance. You know as well as Ah do, spahs are everywhere. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> <ALL> Think starfleet will give us any shore leave this time? T L Lost: <helm>::will definately be glad to get back to the Alpha Quadrant:: Idlk82: ((im wondering does this timeline know im gone or do y'all think im still in sick bay?)) CaptFyrstk: Starfleet has their own in the Empahre T L Lost: <<We know you're gone Ian>> T L Lost: <<Muerta's in charge of SB, and she's not very happy with Resork>> Idlk82: ((lol)) CaptFyrstk: \::ACTION::The Eagle approached the wormhole:: GwenivereMarqusa: I don't know, I am not sure I really want shore leave. CmdrLanceBass: :stands up and smacks his hands on the table: I know that lukas, but I am a telepath, I should of been able to root him out. Instead I helped train him with the slip stream drive. Gave him the knowledge to do what he did Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Gets a little excited:: I have never seen the wormhole in person ::stands for a better view:: T L Lost: <helm>[ACENG' we are approaching the wormhole Sir. CaptFyrstk: ::offers Lance a smile::Well we'll just have to get out the whip now and punish you. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> <HELM> Slow to 1/4 impluse and take us in. RomnHaas: <OPS>::readies the sensors for the wormhole light show:: T L Lost: <helm>[ACENG]Aye Sir. One quarter Impulse. :: slows the ship down, and prepares to enter the wormhole.:: CmdrLanceBass: I am serous lukas, I failed in my duty. I brought him onboard, I failed to detect him as a spy. I trained him in slip stream macanics. CmdrLanceBass: I FAILED YOU! CmdrLanceBass: AND I FAILED THIS SHIP! GwenivereMarqusa: ::watches the screen as they prepare to enter the wormhole. CaptFyrstk: And Ah'm serious in telling you there is probably no way you could have known if he did his job rahght, Lance. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> <CO, XO> Bridge to Captain, We are entering the Wormhole sir. T L Lost: <helm>::takes them into the wormhole:: CaptFyrstk: +[AENG]+ We're on our way. CmdrLanceBass: :just looks at lukas feeling like there was something more he could of done, but says nothing; CaptFyrstk: What's done is done, Lance. No good will come of beating yourself up on it Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :watches the viewscreen and all the lights: <ALL> This is so cool, I have never seen anything like this before. Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Watches eagerly as it open and they enter - the blue lights inside - she knew about the prophets of the Bajorans - had read all about them and wondered - no she knew she would never see them but it would be some Ens Ratchet: experience to meet the propets!:: CaptFyrstk: ::rises and moves towards the door.::Come on, Let's see if Colonel Kira will be receiving us. CmdrLanceBass: :sighes: Your right my friend. Lets go see what starfleet will do to us now.:stands and follows the captain: CaptFyrstk: ::walks out on to the bridge. Watches the view on the screen.:: CaptFyrstk: [OPS] Mr. Haas. Hail Deep Space Nahne as soon as we exit the wormhole and see if we can dock. CmdrLanceBass: :ignors the view and moves up to tac, and checks the ship's status: Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Continues to stare at the view:: Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :moves back down to his eng station: RomnHaas: <OPS> Aye, sir. They have already indicated they know we're coming from the listening devices sir. CaptFyrstk: ::Eagle exits the wormhole and DS-9 hails us:: CmdrLanceBass: How come I got a bad feeling about them knowing were comming? RomnHaas: <OPS> [CO] DS N-Nine is hailing us, sir. CmdrLanceBass: we were* CaptFyrstk: ::,ove to his seat::On screen, Lieutenant CmdrLanceBass: :moves over to his post behind lukas, at the stand alone console: RomnHaas: <OPS>::Smiles hearing the CO use his new rank and puts Col. Kira on the viewscreen:: Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :checks the ship for any damage from the wormhole: Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Has herd all about DS9 and stares impressed before Kira comes on at the station that was so important in the war:: CaptFyrstk: Commodore, it is a pleasure to see you again. CaptFyrstk: You're looking well, Colonel. Do we have permission to make use of your facilities? CmdrLanceBass: :smiles at the view screen: ~I always did like that woman. Headstrong but detremaned~ CaptFyrstk: Absolutely. However... CaptFyrstk: We have just received a distress call froma research vessel doing studies of the badlands. CmdrLanceBass: :mutters: oh boy. CaptFyrstk: Defiant is out on another mission at the moment. Do you think you could take a quick look for us, sir? CaptFyrstk: Absolutely, Colonel. Send us the ship's coordinates. CmdrLanceBass: :motions for gwen to do a check of the ships's defence systems: Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Starts to look up information on the bad lands:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::checks the defense systems:: GwenivereMarqusa: [brb] CaptFyrstk: ::Nods::To one of her offficers::Here is the last n=known coordinates. They reported a fire onboard and have disappeared from our sensors. CmdrLanceBass: :motions for Ratchet to do a check of the sensor systems and for Rommie to do a check of the communications and tractor beam systems: Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::As ordered starts to do a check on the sensor systems:: RomnHaas: <OPS>::runs quick diagnostics of those systems:: Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :alreayd knows he is to check the power relays and propulsion systems and is already doing so: CaptFyrstk: ::The coordinates are received by OPS:: CaptFyrstk: We will check it out, Colonel. RomnHaas: <OPS>[CO] Coordinate received from D-Ds Nine, sir. RomnHaas: <OPS.::nods to the XO that all systems are nominal:: CaptFyrstk: [HELM] Set a course for their last know coordinates.:: CmdrLanceBass: Transfer the coordinates to the helm. RomnHaas: <OPS>::transfers the coordinates to helm:: CmdrLanceBass: Sensor status? Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>[XO] Fully operaitional sir CmdrLanceBass: Good. Mr Dawson, report. CaptFyrstk: [HELM] Set course and engage Warp 5 Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> <CO, XO> Thrusters, impuluse and warp drive all at 100% Sir, Slip stream drive is still down for repairs. CaptFyrstk: [ACENG] Acknowledged, Mr. Dawson. T L Lost: <helm>::sets course:: warp 5. CmdrLanceBass: Ops reports communcation and tractor beam systems operating at 100% as well. CmdrLanceBass: Gwen, your report? CaptFyrstk: ACTION:: It doesn't take long and the Eagle approaches the last know coordniates of the research ship. It is not in sight, but they are right onthe edge of the Badlands.:: RomnHaas: <OPS>::Does a quick scan of the area, looking for a trail:: GwenivereMarqusa: [xo] Weapons systems at 100% Sir. CaptFyrstk: ::OPS and Science sensors show that the ship has slipped intot he Badlands themselves.:: Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> Woow its beautiful :is looking at the badlands: CmdrLanceBass: :sitting in his seat brooting: RomnHaas: <OPS> I-I have the ship, sir...or at least a trail of it. It has slipped into the Badlands. CmdrLanceBass: DAMN CaptFyrstk: Can we tractor them out? RomnHaas: <OPS> No, sir. We wouldn't be able to hold onto the ship. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :works his console to check on what power he spare: <OPS> What if we do a multable layer tractor beam? CaptFyrstk: [HELM] Take us in. 1/4 impulse. Lt Jeff Dawson: multilayer* T L Lost: <helm>[co] Aye Sir ::thinks this isn't the smartest idea, but knows it must be done, sets speed:: One quarter impulse Sir. RomnHaas: <OPS> [ACEN] The eddies i-on there are way un[redictable. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> <OPS> Its worth a shot, I think we can do it if we increase the power to the emitters and if you can manualy target the ship. CaptFyrstk: [OPS] will we ba able to beam them off the ship once we get in there? RomnHaas: <OPS> D-doubtful, sir. Not unless we get really close..and then we would run the risk of ramming them CmdrLanceBass: Pull of all data on the vessule, see if we can dock a shuttle to the ship. RomnHaas: <OPS> [XO] I-i already have a schematic, sir. There is a port directly on top of the ship we could use the bottome hatch on the Talon to dock with, sir CmdrLanceBass: :smiles at rommie for antisipating him: Very good, have the shuttle bay prepare the Talon... and the falcon. CaptFyrstk: ::the Eagle comes to within sensor range of the vessel. Life signs are very low, life supportis offline and the radiation from the Badlands prohibits beaming.:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::checks close eye on the sensors, looking for any sign of trouble:: CaptFyrstk: [XO] Prepare a team, make sure you have medical with you. Lt Jeff Dawson: <ACENG> :does not like the looks of the readings he is picking up. RomnHaas: <OPS> Has filght deck prepare the Talon for flight:: Ens Ratchet: <> Ens Ratchet: <NOT AGAIN!> CmdrLanceBass: :nods: Aye Sir. Rommie, Gwen, your with me. Make sure you have a security team meet us down there. GwenivereMarqusa: [XO] Aye Sir. ::orders the security team down, and turns Tac over to a Ghost Player:: RomnHaas: <OPS>::nods and moces out from his console, grabbibgg his tricorder:: CmdrLanceBass: + Bass to sickbay, I need a medical offcer to accomapny me on an away mission, have him or her report to the talon. T L Lost: <helm>::glad he gets to stay safe and sound on the Eagle:: Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::works over her console:: CmdrLanceBass: :moves into the tl and waits for the others to join him: T L Lost: Muerta>+XO+ Aye Sir. ::picks up a medical kit and heads off to the Talon, really irritated with Resork now:: CaptFyrstk: [SCI] Ensign Hamza, see if you can a good reading on the survivors on that ship. RomnHaas: <OPS> ::Gets in the TL:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::enters the TL:: Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>[CO] Yes sir ::starts to work on scanners to find life signs as ordered:: CmdrLanceBass: :nods at both officers: DECK 10 Main shuttle bay. CaptFyrstk: ::Science scanner pick up the life forms enough to know that they do not havemuch time left:: CaptFyrstk: ::Oxygen levels are extremely low:: T L Lost: Muerta>::arrives in the main shuttle bay and looks around, spotting the security team, moves over to them and waits for the others:: CmdrLanceBass: :holds on as the lift takes thim from one end of the ship to another and then opens near the shuttle bay: Ready to take a trip. :jogs out of the lift and heads to the sb. RomnHaas: <OPS>[XO] You w-want me to pilot the runabout, sir? Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>[CO] Sir life signs are fading as is life support and they are loosing Oxygen RomnHaas: <OPS>::jogs alongside the XO:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::moves out of the TL and follows the XO:: CaptFyrstk: [CSCI] Transfer any readings you get to the Talon. CmdrLanceBass: Yeah Rommie, you can pilot, I will copilot, Gwen, you got tac and sensors. :enters the sb and heads for the Talon. CmdrLanceBass: : CaptFyrstk: PAUSE SIM T L Lost: ::paused:: CmdrLanceBass: ATTENTION ON DECK!!!!! GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA:: Ens Ratchet: ::AA:: Lt Jeff Dawson: :AA: T L Lost: ::AA:: CmdrLanceBass: :AA: RomnHaas: ::AA:: CaptFyrstk: I thought this migt be just a one simmer story, but this is a good spot to stop. CaptFyrstk: The time period from this wek til next will be just enough to get the runabout over to the ship in trouble, so if you want to do logs about going over, you can do that CaptFyrstk: In fact that would be a good log TO do. CaptFyrstk: We will get into the rescue next week. CmdrLanceBass: How come I get the feeling that he is trying to get us to write logs? CmdrLanceBass: ;-) CaptFyrstk: Hmmmm Now...simmer of the week.... Ens Ratchet: I am not on the runabout CaptFyrstk: Yes, but you can do alog about trouble with getting good senso