USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 0300924

CaptFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
Ens Ratchet: ::AA::
CmdrLanceBass: :AA:
T L Lost: ::AA::
Arrea Rose: ::AA::
RomnHaas: :AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: ::AA::
CaptFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 030924.
CaptFyrstk: Ah have been playing hahde and seek with the Frinkta for two
hours now.  They know something is out here, they are just wondering whah
they cain't fahnd me.  Ah'm wondering how long it will be til they call for
reinforcements to hel
CaptFyrstk: Ah'm still at a loss as to where the Eagle has disappeared to.
TEH only good thing Ah cain say is there is no debris field or even minute
traces of a ship explosion.
CaptFyrstk: (Commander Bass you want to do a small one?  Your choice))
CmdrLanceBass: (Not tonight sir.  I am not feeling up to it)
CaptFyrstk: ((OKay, let's begin then))
RomnHaas: <OPS>::back on the bridge hands Ratchet a data
cartridge::H-here, run this thru an analysis.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> By the Holy rings
RomnHaas: <OPS>[OPS2] What's th-the status of the Klingon vessel?
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> :an angry look in his eye as he takes in his
suroundings: Where the HELL am I?
T L Lost: <helm>::sits at the helm, fidgeting a little::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::On the bridge at last Ratchet wonders briefly for a
moment if that is homicidal ust she sees in Bass's eyes - they did say she
had a very active imagination. She took the cartridge from Rommie:: Yes sir
::she said sliding th
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac> ::keeps a look out for other hazards::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <GRUMBY>  I told you it was uncanny, COmmander.
Ens Ratchet: e data cartridge into the computer and starting an analysis::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: Commander Bas, meet my chief engineer, Lance Bass.
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> <GRUMBY> Is someone going to answer my damn question?
CaptFyrstk: <OPS2>  Long range sensors show she has gotten minimal power
back, sir.
RomnHaas: <OPS> V-Very good. Keep an eye on them as well as our
surroundings.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>  Where is it you thinkyou are, Commander?  You
are from Starfleet right?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :still in shock over seeing his self:
Ens Noah Fyrstk: (()R was that the other Lance asking that?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: ))
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> Dont call me that Grumby.  I lost my rank when I was
nearly killed during the battle to take back DS9
CmdrLanceBass: ( Okay guys listen up.  Anything with <XO> infront of it is
Cmdr Bass.  Anything with <BASS> infront of it is the other one.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>::Loks at Lance2::Sorry Lance, you are aboard
the..::Looks at Commander Bass::....USS Eagle? Right?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :regains his voice: <GRUMBY, BASS> Right. The Federation
Starship Eagle. NCC-9561
CmdrLanceBass: (Is that better for everyone.  The XO is in Green and the
other lance is in Blue?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>::Looks at L2:: That's where you are.  They
transported you over, barely with my permission
Ens Ratchet: ::Is analying the data given to her by Rommie::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Is analying the date given to her by Rommie::
CaptFyrstk: ((Whatever is easiest for you, Lance.  We'll just have to pay
attention))
Arrea Rose: (I'm sorry e'eryone. Naugh' feelin' well sae I'm gaein' tae ge'.
Ye all ha'e a nice sim)
Ens Ratchet: (translation?)
Ens Ratchet: (I know there is a sorry in that somewhere and that is about
it)
T L Lost: (I'm sorry everyone, Not feeling well so I'm going to get you all
have a nice sim)
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> <XO, GRUMBY>:turns and looks at the other lance: Who
are you?
T L Lost: (that's the translation Ratch)
CaptFyrstk: <<Nite Tru))
Ens Ratchet: (thnx)
T L Lost: (I'm staying . . . was just translating)
CmdrLanceBass: (:smacks lukas: Tru isnt leaving, he was just translating it)
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <BASS> I am you appearently.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby> But if you are him...WHO are you, Commander?
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> :shakes his head and turns to Grumby: <GRUMBY> Whats
going on Grumby? We cant be on a federation ship.  They were all captured or
distroyed.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>[L2} Have a seat son.  The answers may shock
both of us.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby> This can't be any Federation ship.  IT's in way
too good of condition.
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS><GRUMBY> I will stand old man.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>::Chuckles::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>[OPS] What do you think sir?
T L Lost: <helm>::looks around the bridge::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :slams his hand down on the table:<Bass, Grumby> ENOUGH.
This is a federation starship and apparently my ship has either entered an
differnt time line or a diffrent universe.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>[OPS] As disconcerting as this may seem my analysis show
this data tape is authentic - what do you think on this sir?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <Bass, GRAMBY> Now I am going to get answers to this
mess and YOU TWO are going to help me.
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Leans over looking at her analysis...Tapping on the
console::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby> What would you like to know that we haven't
already told you?
RomnHaas: <OPS>  It looks good, Ratchet.  And it is indeed disturbing.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <BASS, GRUMBY> Why the romulans didnt join in the war?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby> The Non-Agression Pact.  They couldn't be
persuaded to break it.  They found out how wrong that move was.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::She paused a moment in thought wondering how could this
strange information possibly be true.::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>[OPS] But as it is authentic then sir where did it come
from? How is it here sir?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby> As soon as they beat down the Federation, they
started incursions into the Romulan EMpire.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <Bass, Grumby> they should of been perswaded.  :sighes:
What happpened to Captain Sisko?
RomnHaas: <OPS>  I-I'm beginning to think the question we should be
asking, Ratchet, is: Where are we?
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> :stand there angrly looking at his double, but not
saying anything:
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::looks over to Rommie and Ratchet::
RomnHaas: <OPS>  G-give me an analysis of the freighter, Pick a part
on the R-rigellian parts of the hul.  A-all the way down to the molecular
level.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>  Sisko died when they tried to retake
DS-9.::Points over his shoulder at L2::Ask him.  HE was there.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO><BASS> Well?
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> <XO> :angrly: His ship was destroyed by Deep space
nine just as he approched the station.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI> Yes sir. ::Starts to scan the frieghter::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>  It was going to be the last great stand of the
war.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :sits back and sighes: <GRUMBY> So what happened after
the failed battle for DS9  After the dominon won the war?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>  To show us what they were capable of was when
they destroyed Earth.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Scans every part of the ship including the Rigellian
part down to the molecular level::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <GRUMBY> What happened to the rest of the federation
people and the Klingons?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <GRumby>  Once they had firm control over the Alpha
Quadrant, they wiped out the Cardassians, and reduced the Klingon Empire to
what you saw today
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>  The Spaculaans actually thought they had a
chance to defy the Dominion.  They found out wrong
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <GRUMBY> Thank you..  Now to tell my crew.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> +<BRIDGE> Bass to Bridge.  All senior Officers report to
the briefing room.
RomnHaas: <OPS>+[XO]+ On our way Commander.
RomnHaas: <OPS> [CSCI] Ratch.  Finish the scan, r-run a comparison to
what we have on Rigellian ships and bring the comparison to me
RomnHaas: <OPS>[HELM] M-Mr. Lost you have the bridge
RomnHaas: <OPS>[TAC] Gwen?::Motions to the lift
Ens Ratchet: ::Continues with the scan::
CmdrLanceBass: (The briefing room is ont he bridge deck Rommie)
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::contnues with the scan::
T L Lost: <helm>::mutters, "not again":: [xo]+Aye Commander
RomnHaas: ((I knew that))
CmdrLanceBass: (On the otherside of the bridge by the sicence station)
CmdrLanceBass: (yeah sure ya did)
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Walks to the briefing room::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::moves over towards the briefing room::
T L Lost: <helm>::stands up and looks at the big chair . . . wonders
what's going to happen this time when he sits down::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Enters the briefing room sees the bearded man knowing
that is the guy they beamed over::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>::Watches the officers file in::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <OPS, TAC> Have a seat please. You have already meet
Captain Grumby and this :points to the bearded man: is his chief
engineer.....:pauses for a moment: Lance Bass.
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Once the scan is complete she then does the ordered
comparison::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Not surprised this time::
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> :doesnt even anollege the two officers:
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::nods to the Captain, then looks at the Chief
Engineer, raises an eyebrow and sits down::
T L Lost: <helm>::sits down and closes his eyes, waiting for all hell to
break loose::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <GRUMBY, BASS, TAC, OPS> I am not sure how to begin.  It
appears that we have either entered another time line or another dimention.
A place where the dominon won the war and distroyed both Earth and the
Klingon empire.
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::Science's comparison shows a very very slight variation
in the molecular make up::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Nods::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::listens::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::She notices the slight variation and wonders from where
it could come from. She starts to run careful analysis on the nature of this
variation::
CaptFyrstk: @<CO>::Finally gets the oppurtunity to go back tot he spot where
the Eagle disappeared.  Starts scanning space::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <ALL> I am sure Mr Bass and Mr Grumby can give you more
detales but in a nut shell. The romulans never entered the war, and we lost
the battle to take back DS9 causing the Allies to lose the war.
RomnHaas: <OPS>:::Raises hand slightly off the table::Sir?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <OPS> Rommie?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::looks over to Rommie::
RomnHaas: <OPS>  I-If I may interject  a theory, a-and  I have Ensign
Hamza trying to confirmthis now, but I b-believe we have crossed into an
a-alternate universe.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>::Snorts::Alternate universe.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :smiles: Good, I dont want another time issue like our
last mission
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::looks over to Rommie::Neither do I.
RomnHaas: <OPS>  N-No sir.  All our indicators say this is the t-time
we belong in.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>::Looks at Haas::And just how do you suppose you
"Crossed" universes, Boy?
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <ALL> Thank Kahless for small favors. <TAC> Any other
ship in the area?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[xo] Last scans indicated no other ships Sir. 
RomnHaas: <OPS>U-unknown, Captain.  But Ensign Hamza's analysis will
b-bak up or disporve my theory
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :nods: <OPS, TAC> Just the same, when we finish up hear,
engage the sub mode.  I want to appear like freighter.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <GRumby>::Looks at L2::What do you think, Lance.  This
was your ship, right>'
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::nods::[xo] Aye Sir
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Hypotjsizing but not fully believing until the
confirmation comes on her screen about an alternate universe once the
discovery is made Ratchet knows she must tell the senior staff. Taking a copy
of her analysis she heads to
Ens Ratchet: the ready room and rings the chime likking a little nervous.::
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> THIS IS NOT MY SHIP!!!! MY ship was distroyed 4 years
ago.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::thinks that he has the Commander's Temper::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby> I apologise, Lance.  I know this can't be easy
on you.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :hears chimes: Enter. <BASS> :speaking in klingon: Quit
your whining you pea brain jhwah
T L Lost: <helm>::looks over to Ratch as she leaves the bridge::
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> <BASS> YOu are a member of the house of M'tek and you
will act like it.
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Raises an eyebrow at the words spole inKlingon::
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Enters the ready room for a moment she looks started to
see the two Bass then she frowns not liking haveing to deal wtih two of him::

Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>[OPS] I have the results of the ordered analysis sir
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Stands and walks over to Ratchet::Thank you,
E-ensign.
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> :in english: <XO> Or what?
RomnHaas: <OPS>[CSCI] Y-you can stay if you want.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :still in Klingon: <BASS> Or I will cut out your heart
and feed it to the Whachaj
Ens Ratchet: <CSCI>::Nods and out of curiosity decides to remain and listen
in. She stays quite though not wanting to draw Bass attention::
CmdrLanceBass: <BASS> :still angry but shuts up:
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Walks back to the table and inserts the data
caartridge::
RomnHaas: <OPS> [XO] I-I have the proof sir.
CmdrLanceBass: <XO> :gains control of himself: <CSCI> Yes Ensign, please
stay. <OPS> What have you two got?
RomnHaas: <OPS>  W-when we were over on the freighter I notivved the
different make up of the hull.
RomnHaas: The ship has many different species ship's parts on it
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>  YOU try and find one whole ship in this galaxy
now.  Other than Dominion
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Ignores the comment::I had Ensign H-Hamza analyze the
Rigellian parts of the hull and compare them to what we have in o-our data.
RomnHaas: <OPS> There is a very very slight difference in the
molecular make up of the apparently two similar metals
Ens Noah Fyrstk: <Grumby>Meaning?
RomnHaas: <OPS> Meaning we have c-crossed into an alternate universe,
Captain.
CaptFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
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