USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 0300910

CaptFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
RomnHaas: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
CmdrLanceBass: :AA:
T L Lost: ::AA::
Ens Ratchet: ::AA::
CaptFyrstk: ((Your turn, Commander))
CmdrLanceBass: Ship Log, Stardate 0309.10
CmdrLanceBass: Commander Bass recording.  The ship has departed DS9 and is
on course to meet back up with Flt. Commodore Fyrstk.
CmdrLanceBass: Starfleet is appearently anches to get the sector secure, not
that I can blame them.  Our Eta is just under 1 hour.  End log.
CmdrLanceBass: <CO> :closes recorder and heads out to the bridge: <OPS>
Status?
RomnHaas: <OPS>Scanning Spaculaan S-Space now, sir.  No ships in
evidence.
T L Lost: <helm>::grins as he sits at the helm, his newest game safely
out of sight, but well within reach::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <HELM> Maintain course and speed helm.  <TAC> Gwen, have
Ensign Hamza escorted to the RR please.
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Looks up at the mention of Ratchet::
T L Lost: <helm>Aye Sir.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>:: Hainv totally examined Tafv then played with him then
finally eaten she was now bored and folding origami in her quarters::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::nods:: Aye Commander.  ::moves from her station and
heads towards the turbo lift::
Arrea Rose: ((sorry I'm la'e, Sir. RL took me away fer a momen'.))
CaptFyrstk: ((Npt a problem Ensign))
CaptFyrstk: ((You can come to the bridge if you want or be busy setting up
your office.))
Arrea Rose: ::Exits the TL, and quickly makes her way towards the XO.::
Fergi'e me absence, Sir. I go' a bi' los' alon' the way.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <OPS> Mr Haas, keep your eyes on the long range sensors,
I wanna make sure we arnt running into any suprises.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::exits the turbolift and heads to Ratchet's
Quarters, unlocking them and knocking::
RomnHaas: <OPS>[XO] Aye, sir.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <CNS>:smiles at the new counslor: Not a problem Ensign.
Welcome to the bridge.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Looks up with a sigh then stands and moves to the door,
Tafv hanging onto one shoulder. Opens the door:: Yes?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>The Commander wishes to see you in the CO's ready
room.
T L Lost: <helm>::shifts in his seat a little, thinking about his game
and about Kaly::
Arrea Rose: Thank ye, Sir. ::Smiles a bit and then looks about at the crew
working then taking a seat.::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::groans - hands her a paper crane then nods then wonders
for a moment if she should bring Tafv since he was from the strange jungle::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Gives Ensing Rose a small wave then looks back at his
monitor::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :sits down in the command chair: :picks up a little on
Lost's thought, and shakes head:
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::waits for Ratchet::
Arrea Rose: ::Nods back slightly to Hass, her smile widening just a bit::
T L Lost: ((hey now commander . . . stay out of the poor kids head ;) ))
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::desides to take Tafv and follows her out looking very
nervous and on the verge of vomiting::
CmdrLanceBass: (I cant help it if your broadcasting your thoughts all over
the place)
CaptFyrstk: ((Gwen and Ratch, pick up the pace))
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::escorts Ratch back to the Bridge::
Ens Ratchet: <Swallows hard a few times forcing her meal to stay down and
looking like one on the way to their execution::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Wants to ask Bass what his plans for Ratchet is, bur
decides against it::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :hears the tl doors open and turns to face it, then
points to the RR door as he gets up:
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::walks to the ready room thinking now would be a great
moment to just keel over and die::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::moves down towards the RR, waiting for Ratch to
Enter before heading back to her station::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Enters::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <OPS> Mr Haas, you have the bridge. :moves to the rr but
stops at the door: Oh, Mr. Lost...:waits until he looks up at him: I better
not find any games on my bridge when I come back or else you will be doing a
level 5 diosnosti
CmdrLanceBass: of the navigation system by hand.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::has her mental shields up remebering how he had spoken
in her mind last time::
RomnHaas: <OPS> Aye, sir.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :smiles and enters the rr befoe lost can say anything.
RomnHaas: <OPS>::moves down to the CO's chair as a replacemnt OPS
officer takes my place::
T L Lost: <helm>::Looks over to the Commander, gulps:: [xo] aye Sir
Arrea Rose: ::Smiles over at Hass:: 'Ello, Sir.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>::Moves to replace Mr. Haas::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :moves behind Lukas's desk and sits down. <CSCI> Have a
seat ensign.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::sits stiffly fidgeting::
RomnHaas: <OPS>[OPS2]  Be on careful lookout for F-Frinkta signatures,
Ensign. (::Snickers calling the COmmodore Ensign::))
T L Lost: <helm>::sighs, thinking there is no way he can get his Game off
the ship without leaving his post . . . the breaking of rules of having the
game was less of a violation then leaving his post.::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> Aye, sir.  ((For now, Lieutenant.)
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :sits back and stepples his fingers: before I begin, do
you have anything to say for yourself?  Any defence for what you did?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::checks out her sensor readings then looks down to
the command area for a moment::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <CSCI>*
T L Lost: <helm>::wonder how long running the level five diagonostic by
hand is going to take::
CmdrLanceBass: (by hand, 14 hours min)
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI> Yes sir ::voice trembles:: My actions kept Q calm. You
were openly hostile to a omnipotent species. Things could have been far worse
but instead he simply made me the ships captain
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>[OPS]  I'm picking up a strange energy reading, Mr. Haas.
T L Lost: <helm>::thinks that knowing him, it'll take him at least 24
hours::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>I know how powerful Q is and making him happy and waiting
him out till he gets bored rather then making him angry
RomnHaas: <OPS>  Frinkta?
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Looks down at the moitor::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>He could have killed or injured seriosly anyone from
Rommie who was in the jungle to youtrself or myself
CaptFyrstk: <OPS>::taps console for clarification::Negative, sir.  Undefined
at the moment.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <CSCI> Ensign, I have dealt with Q before and I have my
own way of handling him.  But thats not really the point. The point of all
this is that you disobayed my direct order and as a result, put the lives of
me and your shipmat
CmdrLanceBass: s at risk.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  It is in our line of travel, sir.  ETA 2 minutes.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>I did what I thought was safe for the ship sir. You
angered him sir and he would have attacked. And you sir entered my mind
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::takes a look at the sensor reading and gets passive
readings to see what the tactical status of hte other ship is::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>I consider that sir a violation
RomnHaas: <OPS>  T-try and get a god scan.  Gwen see if your tactical
sensors d-do any better.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <CSCI> The trick to any dealins with Q , espcialy when
he is boared, is not to entertain him.  Because when he is bored he leaves.
RomnHaas: <OPS>=[XO]+ H-Haas to Commander Bass.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::smiles:: [ops]Aye Sir.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>Yelling at him?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <SCI> Q would not of dared harm this crew with me around
because he knows that even with his powers, I am not afraid to take him on.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::does a more detailed scan of the other ship::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> +<OPS> Bass here, go ahead Rommie?
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::thinks the XO thinks a little too much of himself::
RomnHaas: <OPS>+[XO]+ Sir we have a-an as yet unidentified energy
signature ahead of us.
CaptFyrstk: ACTION: Tactical scaners start to pick up what appears to be a
ship
CmdrLanceBass: <XO>+<OPS> I will be right there, raise shields and go to
Yellow alert. Bass out.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[ops] All I'm getting is that it appears to be a ship
RomnHaas: <OPS>+[X{]+ Aye,s ir.  [OPS2} Go to yellow alert, raise
shields.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> Aye, sir.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <CSCI> Were finish this later, return to your quarters.
:gets up and motions to the door:
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>[OPS] I have it now too sir.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::stalks out - her mind still shielded and returns to her
quarters not minding missing the ship::
RomnHaas: <OPS>[OPS2, TAC] Identification?
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Returns to her origami and Tafv::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :exits out onto the bridge: <OPS> Report?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::looks over at Ratchet as she leaves::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  I don't recognise the configuration, sir.::Looks ver to
TAC:: Gwen?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::shakes head:: I am not familar with it.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::does not like the XO::
RomnHaas: <OPS>[HELM] Slow to 3/4 impulse.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :keeping his face nutral, mental approves of Rommie's
actions:
T L Lost: <helm>[xo] Yes Sir ::forgets about the trouble he's going to be
in and slows the ship:: 3/4 impulse Sir.
RomnHaas: <OPS>[OPS2} Wh-what is it doing?
RomnHaas: <OPS>[XO] It appears to be a ship, sir
RomnHaas: <OPS> Unidentifiable at the moment'
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :moves to the center of the bridge: <ops2> On screen.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::tries to enhance the sensors to see if she can get
better readings on it::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  The ship is at a stand-still, sir.  No motion.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Gets bored - replicates a game like Losts - though as
yet she has not become friends with him - and starts to play::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> I'm also not scanning any weapons.  Gwen?
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>::Puts the ship on screen.::
CaptFyrstk: ::The ship appears to be a freighter.  Simple design, almost the
size of the Eagle but one of  unknown origin.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>No weapons that I can see.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::has several games of her own::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :looks at the view screen: <HELM> Tru, bring us to with
in transporter range and then come to a complete stop. <OPS2> Try hailing
them.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>::tries hailing them.:: No response sir.
T L Lost: <helm>[xo] Yes Sir ::brings the ship within transporter range::
We are in range Commander, bring ship to stop.
RomnHaas: <OPS>::starts to move back to his console::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>I'm now scanning that they have only minimal phasers.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <TAC> Any lifesigns?
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  Negative, sir.
CaptFyrstk: ((S0rr7, Gwen.  No life signs
CaptFyrstk: ))
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :sits down in the command chair: this is damn pecular.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::jumps on the bed while playing game - Tafv jumps on the
bed too::
GwenivereMarqusa: ((that's okay . . . always thought that was Ops job
anyways))
RomnHaas: <OPS>[OPS2]  Life s-support?
CmdrLanceBass: (It is, but I was getting ready to ask for a tactical analazy
but you beat me too it. So I just asked ya for a life scan)
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::had bandaged hand earlier from bites - plays game,
jumps on bed, sings Monkeys jumpong on bed::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  Aye, sir.  Life support and....it appears al engine
functions nominal.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <OPS2> Can we beam aboard?
T L Lost: <helm>::wonders why the ship is there::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> ::Checks::I see no ...wait...no.  I see no reason why
not, sir.
RomnHaas: <OPS>[OPS2] Wh-what was the hesitation for?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <BC> I am going over there Gwen prepare a small team.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>:falls off the bed and splits scalp - shakes head to
clear it - her charector in the game dies::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Tafv does not fall off the bed::
RomnHaas: <OPS> [XO] Umm... sir?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <OPS> Yes Ens...I mean Lieutenant?
RomnHaas: <OPS> Sh-should you be going over, sir.  TEchicnally you are
captain.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  ::Watches Bass and Haas::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::looks from Rommie to Bass, then prepares the
security personel to be going over, no matter WHO leads the team::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::gets up and staggers around the room like drunk -
wonders if the ship is engaged in a fire fight from all the swaying of the
deck::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :standing on the upper bridge, turns and smiles at
Rommie: <OPS> That may be Lieutenant, but I have never been one to let others
do my job and I wont start now. Rommie, Gwen, your with me.  Mr Lost.
:smiles: you have the Conn.
RomnHaas: <OPS> Aye, sir.
T L Lost: <helm>::sits straight up in his chair and turns to look at the
Commander, rather startled::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::sits at her desk and opens the drawer with her games -
not a little crosseyed and starts to dig through them - she has quite a few
till she finds one she likes and starts to play::
T L Lost: <helm>[xo] aaye Sir
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>::Figures we are now doomed::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[xo] The security personel will meet us in the
transporter room Sir.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :enters the lift and then steps out for a moment: <CNS>
Counslor, your welcomed to join us to if you would like.
T L Lost: ((LOL At least those still on the Eagle are doomed!))
Arrea Rose: ::Blinks and quickly stands, moving towards the TL:: Thank ye,
Sir.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::heads towards the TL::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :waits until everyone is in the lift and then orders it
to the TR:
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::memory rather foggy she remembers someone had mentioned
Ensign Lost likes to play games too and woders if he would like to see her
rather large collection::
T L Lost: <helm>::raises and moves to the nice plushy center seat::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Checks his tricorder while in TL::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :smiles: <OPS, TAC> I am taking 6 to 1 odds in Tru
serviving his first time at solo command.
CmdrLanceBass: Any takers?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::chuckles:: He's been there before Sir, and did
alright.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>::Sees a strange energy fluxuation then thinks he sees
life sign, then doesn't::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :exits the TL and heads down the corridore to the TR:
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::forgets about her bleeding head - kicks butt on the
game - Tafv who had been napping suddenly appears at her side and nips her
lef eager to play again::
Arrea Rose: ::Raises a brow but says nothing as she follows everyone out of
the TL.::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>[Helm.  Tru.  I thought i just saw life signs on that
ship.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::follows the Commander::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <TAC> True, :enters the TR: but this is the first time
he has been left in charge with both myself and Lukas off the ship.
T L Lost: <helm>[ops2]You think? 
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::pulls out a rubber ball and starts to play with Tafv -
again very cross eyed::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[xo] Good point commander.  We're all doomed.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  Aye.  It was no more than a blip.  Then gone.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> ;grabs a tricorder and phaser from the supply area and
then steps on to the pad:
T L Lost: <helm>[ops2] ccould it have just been a sensor malfunction?
Ens Ratchet: (this is supposed to be a punishment right?)
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> Running a quick diagnostic now.  I don't think so
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <AT> Everyone ready?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::makes sure she's well armed::
RomnHaas: <OPS> Ready,s ir
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[xo] Aye Sir.
Arrea Rose: Aye, Sir.
T L Lost: <helm>Ththen where'ed they go?  Why were they there and now
gone?
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> Unknown.
T L Lost: <helm>+[xo]+ Commander, we might have a problem
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> +<BRIDGE> Bass to Bridge, Mr Lost, were ready to
transport.  Maintain Yellow alert until forther notice and be prepared to
bring us back at anysign of problems.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::is having far too much fun::
CmdrLanceBass: (This is just a stop gap Ratch, the punisment comes later
:evil laughter:)
Ens Ratchet: (hides)
Ens Ratchet: (I am sick next week)
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :mutters to himself about something always going wrong:
+<HELM> Whats the problem?
CaptFyrstk: ::The team is beamed over to the ship::
CaptFyrstk: ))I want you guys over there))
CmdrLanceBass: (Okay never mind)
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::She and Tafv get tired - she starts on her origami
again::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :pulls out his tricorder and scans:
T L Lost: <helm>+xo+ Life signs appeared on the scans for a second, and
then they were gone.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>[HELM] They're over there, Tru.  I have a lock on them.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> +<HELM> Okay, just keep an eye on us and beam us back at
any sign of trouble.  Bass out.
T L Lost: <helm>[ops2]Good.  Keep a lock on them.  Let me know if you see
the signs again, and where they are located.
CaptFyrstk: ::The ship looks just like any normal freighter.  All power is
nominal everything looks fine, except thereis no crew::
Arrea Rose: ::looks about the ship upon arrival as she listens in on the
conversation. Odd...that they would appear and then vanish again.::
T L Lost: <helm>+xo+ Aye Commander ::sits back in the chair and starts to
relax, just a little::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <OPS, TAC, CNS> Anything?
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::is having a little trouble here as Origami needs
precise folds - looks at bow and quiver hanging on wall and wants to go to
holodeck - is now bored::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::also scans::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::scans the area, looking particularily for any signs
of weapons or weapon fire::
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::All of a sudden, the away team can see crew, though they
look like ghosts.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::sees the crew:: What the heck
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Remembers she is bleeding and wonders if she should
summon medical - changes her mind and goes back to her games after binding
her head::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> What in the name of the holy rings?
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> [HELM] There it is again..  I see life signs.
T L Lost: <helm>[ops2] how many, where are they located?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <AT> Tell me you all are seeing what I am seeing?
CaptFyrstk: ::a couple of the ghosts look at the Eagle crew and look
frightened.::
RomnHaas: <OPS>  I-I see it sir
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>If you're seeing all sorts of ghost like people, then
I"m seeing what you're seeing Sir.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::falls asleep with Tafv the game still running::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>If not.  Then we all might be in trouble.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :opens his mind up and trys to do a telipatic scan of
the area:
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::looks at a couple of them:: Do they appeared as
shocked to see us as we are to see them?
Arrea Rose: ::eyes widen at the sight before her. More then a bit perplexed
at all this.::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> Tru!  I have a strong, strange energy reading.  Emanating
all around!
CaptFyrstk: ::The freighter crew3 suddenly becomes more solid::
T L Lost: <helm>[ops2] All around where?  The away team?
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Asleep - dreams of the mines of Moria::
CaptFyrstk: ::Bass can detect clear thoughts, of confusion from the crew.::
CaptFyrstk: ::They wonder why their ship si trapped.  And where these
strangers just came from.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::can start senseing the crew::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Asleep - dreams she is the bearer of the one Ring::
CmdrLanceBass: <xo> <TAC> they are, they are as confused as we are :closes
eyes again: They are wondering where we came from, and why there ship
is....trapped.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  All ao=round us, sir......uh...it's gone.
T L Lost: <helm>[ops2] Gone?  Gone where?  What kind of Energy? ::wonders
if he should contact the Commander::
CaptFyrstk: ::The freighter crw is now totally solid.  All normal life signs
and everything::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO>: opens eyes with suddent revelation: OMG Were all in
danger.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Arrea Rose: ::Shivers slightly:: Why dae I suddenly ha'e a bad feelin'?
::muttered under her breath::
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2> [HELM]  Tru.  We have another problem.
Arrea Rose: (*grumbles* lag..go' tae ha'e i'.)
T L Lost: <helm>[ops2] Aanother problem? What NOW?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> +<EAGLE> Bass to Eagle, Mr Lost, lock on a tractor beam
and then get both ships out of here as fast as you can.
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  I;ve ost contact with Starfleet listening stations.
T L Lost: <helm>[ops] Lock on tractor beam
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>::Locks on the tractor beam::Locked, sir
T L Lost: <helm>+xo+ Commander, we have another problem.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :already thinks he knows: <HELM> Go ahead?
T L Lost: <helm>+xo+ We've lost contact with Starfleet listening stations
Commander.
CaptFyrstk: ::The freighter starts to move under it's own power straining
against Eagle's tractor::
Ens Ratchet: <Tafv>::sleeping::
CaptFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
T L Lost: ::paused::
CmdrLanceBass: ATTENTION ON DECK!!!!!
Ens Ratchet: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
Ens Ratchet: <Tafv>::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
Arrea Rose: ::AA::
CaptFyrstk: Okay!!
CaptFyrstk:   A new mystery to solve.
CaptFyrstk: Gwen and Rommie.  Step forward.
GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks at Rommie then steps forward::
RomnHaas: ::Looks at Gwen.  Steps forward.::
CaptFyrstk: Have fun on DS-Nahne did you?
RomnHaas: Aye, sir
GwenivereMarqusa: ::grinz:: yes Sir.
CaptFyrstk: You are the recipients of this week's simmer award.
CaptFyrstk: Once we get out of this mess you both wil have extra holo time
GwenivereMarqusa: Thank you Sir
RomnHaas: Thank you, sir.
CaptFyrstk: Now for this coming week.
CaptFyrstk: If you do a log, make it a OMIGOD what am I into now typ elog.
CaptFyrstk: Be prettymuch your thoughts in your head.
T L Lost: *knows the Lost can definately do one of those logs!*
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