USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 040303

CaptFyrstk: ATTENTION DECK
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
Ens Josie Tracy: aleight ven
CmdrLanceBass: :AA:
T L Lost: ::AA::
CMO Ratchet: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
Ens Josie Tracy: =/\=AA=/\=
CaptFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 040303

The next shipment of humanitarian aid to the Spaculaan homeworld is just now entering the system. Ah have made mah pleas with Gladaham. Ah don't believe mah words were heard at all Regardless, we have taken steps to (hopefully) ward off another kamikazee attack.

CaptFyrstk: <CO>[HELM] Mr. Lost. Bring us to transporter range of the transport.
CmdrLanceBass: And go to Yellow Alert Gwen.
T L Lost: <helm>[co] Aye Sir ::brings the Eagle to within Transporter range of the transport::
CaptFyrstk: <CO>::Nods:: Yellow alert
Ens Josie Tracy: ::Wonders if Commander Bass has taken the time to think about her perposal::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[xo] Yes Sir, ::sounds yellow alert::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Puts the ship on yellow alert.::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::In sickbay in the Chief Medical Officers office::
CmdrLanceBass: Mr Haas, have the shuttle bay prepare the Falcon, the Talon, and the Eagle's wing for launch. ANd stress to them that I want them fully armed please Lieutenant.
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[TAC, SCI] Sensors to maximum. Ah want to know the second a ship comes within a parsec of us.
CMO Ratchet has left the room.
Ens Josie Tracy: Yes sir. Scanners at max power and range.
RomnHaas: <OPS>[XO] Aye, Commander.::Contacts the shuttle bay and relays the order
Arreanna Rose has entered the room.
Arreanna Rose: [Sorry I'm la'e...bad phone line...]
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Aye Captain. ::scans the area, looking for signs of any ships::
CmdrLanceBass: (Trust me hun, been there, done that)
CMO Ratchet has entered the room.
Ratchet: ><CMO>::Finds herself a headache remedy::
CMO Ratchet: [test]
CmdrLanceBass: Ambassador Koebera to the bridge please.
RomnHaas: <OPS>[XO] I-I am also scanning subspace frequencies, sir. S-So far all is quiet
Ens Josie Tracy: (b-)
CmdrLanceBass: :smiles at Rommie's intutision:
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[OPS] Mr. Haas, trah and raise Spacula One. Ah want to know their location.
RomnHaas: <OPS> Aye, sir.
CmdrLanceBass: LUkas, may I respectfuly recommend that we maintain radio silence.
T L Lost: <helm>::starts thinking about his game again::
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::Long range tactical scaners pick up a group of small ships headed on an intercept course.::
CaptFyrstk: <CO>::Nods:: Belay that, Mr. Haas.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Captain, I'm detecting ships on an intercept course.
RomnHaas: <OPS> Aye, sir.
CmdrLanceBass: :mutters a klingon curse word: How many and can you identify them?
CmdrLanceBass: *
CaptFyrstk: <CO>CSCI] Ensign Tracy. Trah and locate Spacula One's transponder on lang range.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::scans the ships::
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[TAC} Ahdentifah the ships
T L Lost: <helm>::hears the words ships and intercept course, is torn from his day dream::
Ens Josie Tracy: (CO) Yes sir. ::Taps the console to pick up Spacula One's transponder.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] IDing now Captain
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::
AlosarKoebera: :makes his way to the bridge and steps from the tl:
AlosarKoebera: ( :is so glad he has lag on broadband right now)
AlosarKoebera: (someone kick it for me)
GwenivereMarqusa: (::tries to kick broadband, accidently kicking the kitty instead::-)
CaptFyrstk: Tactical scans show approximately 10 runabout size shuttles. Science scans sow no trace of Spacula One's transponder::
Ens Josie Tracy: (Soccer Kick to broadband)
CmdrLanceBass: Ambassador, you feel like playing fighter pilot. I need someone to take the Falcon.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co/xo] Sir, there are only about 10 runabouts.
CMO Ratchet: [what ia broadband? and why all the adds for it?]
AlosarKoebera: -AMB-Fighter Pilot? I dont see why i cant
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) I have the Spacula One's transponder signal on long range sensors sir.
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[TAC] Does it look as if they've seen us?
CmdrLanceBass: You take the ship and head them off. I will take the Falcon Talon and Eagle's wing to guard the transport.
Arreanna Rose: ::Sighs and tries to get her mind on the subject at hand...::
Ens Josie Tracy: (Edit) I cant get
AlosarKoebera: :he nods and makes his way to the docking bay
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) If she's out there she is out of sensor range.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] they haven't altered their course at all yet Captain.
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[XO, AMB] Trah and not engage unless asolutely necessary
CmdrLanceBass: Mr Haas, clear us for departure. And you have the XO post. :enters the lift and heads down to the Eagle's Wing Docking port:
AlosarKoebera: -AMB-:turns back to the captain and looks at him: Any limits on what you wish for me to do?
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Sure everything is ready and eager to know what is going on she invoves that wonderful CMO privaledge and goes to visit the bridge::
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[TAC] Load a compliment of your concussive torps.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Aye Sir ::has the con. torps loaded::
CaptFyrstk: <CO> [AMB] Our goal is protection of the freigter.
CaptFyrstk: <CO> We do what is necessary.
CmdrLanceBass: :enters the eagle's wing and prepares for departure:
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) ::Continues to scan for Spacula One::
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Scans Spaculaan frequencies looking for the flagship::
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::The shutles maintain course for the freigter.::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::She enters the bridge and stands to the back listening and watching but staying out of the way. She likes to know what is going on::
AlosarKoebera: -AMB- As you wish.:vanihses into the tl and heads to the docking bay:
CmdrLanceBass: + THis is Eagle Wing departing NOW!!! :quicly releases clamps and drops down and away from the eagle, taking up postion above and infront of the transport.:
RomnHaas: <OPS>[CO] Eagle's Wing is away, Captain.
Arreanna Rose: ::Turns and smiles at the Dr. offering a small nod before going back to reading the PADD in her hands.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Still no change in their course Sir.
T L Lost: <helm>::sits up and pays more attention to what is going on::
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[OPS] Well they know we're here. Warn them off Mr. Haas.
Lt jg Vanik::works the talons console: This is Talon, departing now. Go get em Eagle. :exits the shuttle bay and takes up position to the left of the transport:
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[[CSCI] Fahnd out if those suttels are carrying trah-lithium
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) Yes sir. Scanning the shuttles. :: Turns the sensors on the shuttles to see if she can get a gander at thier payload::
CaptFyrstk: *Shutles
CmdrLanceBass: (Someone must of been drinking tonight. His accent is really bad)
RomnHaas: <OPS>:tries to send out a warning to the approaching shuttles::
CmdrLanceBass: :-P
AlosarKoebera: :sits in the falcon and prepares it for launch: Comm this is Alosar in the Falcon ready for launch cleanerance
CaptFyrstk: ((HIC:: Wat makes you drink I been thinking?))
GwenivereMarqusa: ((LOL))
Arreanna Rose: [*chuckles*]
CMO Ratchet: [I could use a strong drink right about now - care to share]
RomnHaas: <OPS>={FALCON]+ You're cleared Ambassador
CmdrLanceBass: (there is romulan ale hidden behind the emergency medical kit under the engineering station ) ;-)
Ens Josie Tracy: [Scans Fyrstk... His payload is Jack and Coke]
AlosarKoebera: -AMB-OPS= thank you :moves the falcon from the docking bay and into the air around the eagle as he makes a path for the lead ships:
CaptFyrstk: ACTION:: The shuttles do not answer and five are sowing energy readings consistent with trilithium::
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) That's odd. Five of the shuttles are showing enegry readings consistant with trilithium but I am not getting a clear reading on the others.
CmdrLanceBass: Eagles Wing to Falcon, no matter what, this transport has to make it threw Ambassador and I know that with you out here, we wont fail. Qapla.
RomnHaas: <CO>[HELM] Move to intercept the shuttles.
CaptFyrstk: <CO::blinks::
CmdrLanceBass: (Alo boy, you know your suppost to be guarding the transport, not going oafter the shuttles right? )
RomnHaas: ((did I just say that?))
Ens Josie Tracy: ((yeppers))
CaptFyrstk: ((::Chuckles::-))
AlosarKoebera: -amb-:quirks abrow hearing Bass: Hmmm we shall see Commander: and makes his way back to the trasnport and sighs softly taking up definves about this ship:
GwenivereMarqusa: ((Rommie, your XO not CO . . . I know you're a little ambitious, but still . . . ))
CmdrLanceBass: (I said yoru the XO rommie, NOT THE CAPTAINQ!!!!!!)
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[HELM] Move to intercept the shuttles.
T L Lost: <helm>[co/axo] Aye Sir ::plots intercept course for the shuttles::
RomnHaas: ((C...X...They're right next to each oter))
GwenivereMarqusa: ((uh huh . . . suuuure, a likely excuse ;-) ))
CmdrLanceBass: (likely story )
RomnHaas: ((Slides under te XO seat))
CaptFyrstk: ACTION:: Three larger ships suddenly appear on tactical sensors::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Captain, There are three larger ships appearing.
Arreanna Rose: ::mutters:: Why..dae I suddenly ha'e a bad feelin'?
RomnHaas: <OPS> ((Much safer))...Checks console on the XO's chair console::
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[TAC] Ahdentifah.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::checks for ID of the larger ships::
CaptFyrstk: ACTION:: Two of the ships scan as warships of Orion class, half the size of Eagle, and the third is an Excelsior clone::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Two of the three ships are Orion class warships, the other appears to be a close of the Excelsior Sir
CmdrLanceBass: :looks at his sensor readings and curses: ^%*(^*^*&^&*^ Ant this just &(^&(^& great.
AlosarKoebera: -AMB-:grumbles having to be a support ship and sit back when he was a warroir and solider and wanted to fight
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[CSCI] Check to see if that Excelsior is Gladiam's ship.
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci)Checking...::Scans the Excelsior and see's if it matches the pevious scans.::
CmdrLanceBass: + Alo, this is Lance, I am inistisiating a remote link up with your engineering computer. I am going to try and increase your submode's power.
CaptFyrstk: ACTION: Science scanners cannot get a positive ID on the Excelsior clone::
CmdrLanceBass: :fingers fly across the console as he links up and begins modifying the submode program:
AlosarKoebera: :lets bass does his thing
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) Sorry sir I can't get a positive ID.
CaptFyrstk: ACTION: The two Orion-class ships spread out, All ships powering weapons::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::thinks that the large ships explains why there are only 10 shuttles::
Arreanna Rose: I really ha'e a bad feelin'... ::Glances slightly over in the Captains direction for a moment.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Sir, the ships are powering weapons, and the Orion class ships are altering course.
AlosarKoebera: :wonders if the past modificatiions that his predessor made to these ships were left:
RomnHaas: <OPS>::Moves back to his console and runs through subspace channels::
CmdrLanceBass: Got it, + Alright ambassador, I have increassed the submodes range, You should be able to pull off a good Intrepid class ship, but it will only last for 5 mins.
CmdrLanceBass: + And your be limited to a max speed of warp 2
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::The suttles continue towards the freighter and the warships open fire on the Eagle::
CmdrLanceBass: + Go help the Eagle, The Wing and the Talon can hold down the fort.
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[HELM] Evasive maneuvers.
T L Lost: <helm>[xo] gladly Sir
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) ::Holds on to her console::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::targets the closest ships and locks phasers on, but waits for command to fire::
CmdrLanceBass: (You hearing my ghost now Tru? ) ;-)
CaptFyrstk: ::Eagle vibrates slightly uner the first onslaught of te warships::
Arreanna Rose: ::lets a slight smile cross her face, then very softly:: Taeld ye I had a bad feelin'.. ::then quickly lets the smile fade::
T L Lost: ((errr . . . CO not XO))
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[CNS] Ah will learn to trust your instincts, Counselor
T L Lost: ((You know, Rommie's right, the C and the X are to dang close together!))
CmdrLanceBass: :Powers up weapons and prepares to attack:
RomnHaas: ((Told ya))
CaptFyrstk: ((The Falcon is now under disguise, correct?))
CmdrLanceBass: (It will be if the Ambassadore ever engages the submode)
AlosarKoebera: ( you wont me to do it now?)
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[TAC] Return fahre. Aim to disable.
CmdrLanceBass: (Its your part Alo, just didnt hear anytthing from you after I said anything)
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::fires on the ship she already targeted:: [co] Yes Sir.
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::She is able to maintain her balance despite the ships shaking and considers for a moment perhaps returning to sickbay::
AlosarKoebera: :engages the submode:
RomnHaas: <OPS> I-I stil cannot identify the Excelsior, clone, s-sir. They're not sending out any transmissions.
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) ::Motions for the doc to sit in the asci seat.::
CmdrLanceBass: ACTION: Another Intrepid class ship appears on sensors, next to the transport:
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::target's the Excelsior Ship, fires phasers on full::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci) Sir I am picking up an Intrepid class ship next to the transport.
T L Lost: <helm>::tries to keep the Eagle away from enemy fire::
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::At the spotting of a second Intrepid-class ship, the Excelsior-clone goes into action.::
RomnHaas: <OPS>[CSCI] Th-that'll be Falcon under sub-mode, Josie.
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) Thats too cool..
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>gotta love that submode. Though it probably won't last long, it does help.
Arreanna Rose: ::shakes her head, listening to everything going on.::
CmdrLanceBass: :brings his ship up next to the Falcon to previde some cover, just in case:
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::Eagles phaser fire does minor damage to the attacking ships.::
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) ::Realizes she sounds like the teenager she is she becomes quiet till she has something to report.::
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::Te Excelsior clone fires on the second Intrepid-class ship::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::targets one of Orion ships, and fires phasers on full::
CmdrLanceBass: :Both The Talon and Eagle's Wing fire on the Excelsior ship, but does no damage:
AlosarKoebera: :growls and returns fire but makes sure not to take a direct hit one them
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::One of the Orion ships momentarily banks off, as his sheilds almost fail::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::continues to fire phasers on the Orion ships::
CmdrLanceBass: + Evasive manuvers Alo, keep them guessing Show me what you can do.
CaptFyrstk: ::The Exc-clone banks and fires again on the Falcon::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::keeps firing on the one ship that banked off::
RomnHaas: <OPS>[CSCI] Josie! K-Keep tabs on Falcon's systems. T-the sub mode won;t take many hits.
CmdrLanceBass: ACTION: The Eagle's Wing fires a full spred of micro tropedos at the EXC, does no damage again, but keeps the EXC guessing:
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci)I'm on it. :: Brings up the Falcon's systems on her console::
AlosarKoebera: :fires micro torps at the emeny:
CaptFyrstk: ACTION:: The oter Orion ship fires poton torpedoes at the Talon, then banks and fires on the Eagle::
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::fires torpedos towards the Orion ship, keeping an eye on how close the shuttles are getting to the freighter::
Ltjg Vanik: NPC> :Talon doges the torpedoes but just bearly, consintraits fire on the Exc's aft shields.
Arreanna Rose: ::Thinks to self- 'Fire on the Por' side..' then mutters it softly under her breath.:: Aim fer the por' side...
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::checks status of the Con. Torps, notes they are ready to be fired when needed::
CaptFyrstk: ACTION:: A fourth ship...another Excelsior clone appears on Science scanners, but maintains a position out of harm's way::
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) Sir. I am picking up another Excelsior on LRS but it's not closing.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>looks like someone's come to watch the fight
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[CSCI] Keep an eye on it, Ensign.
CmdrLanceBass: + Ambassador, how much longer can the submode hold out?
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) ::Scans the second Excelsior to see if that is Gladem's ship::
CaptFyrstk: ::Both Orion ships close and fire on the Eagle...seild strength starts to waiver::
AlosarKoebera: -amb-Bass= Three more minitains
RomnHaas: <OPS[CO] Sheilds are 85%, sir
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::continues firing on the Orion ships::
CmdrLanceBass: + Lock on to the aft shields right above the port nesell and fire with everything you got when I give the word.
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::Two of the shuttles make a beeline for the Talon and the Wing::
CmdrLanceBass: :flys up and over the excelsior ship, exjecting its warp core right over the port nesell: FIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Arreanna Rose: ::Takes a deep breath watching and holds it in::
CmdrLanceBass: :Ejects the warp core and fires all phasers:
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Sir, two shuttles breaking off and heading towards the Talon and Wing
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) Two of the shuttles have broken off and are heading for our support shuttles.
CmdrLanceBass: :sees the two shuttle as he fires everything he has onthe Exc.
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[CSCI] Scan them. See if they're armed.
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) Scanning...::Scans them.::
CmdrLanceBass: (Lukas, we need to rap this up because i Have gotta leave here in like two mins)
AlosarKoebera: (no one said you may leave with out premission from the ALo)
CaptFyrstk: ACTION Te Excelsior takes evasive moves...the explosion catches them in a glancing side shot, temporarily blowing out their shields::
CmdrLanceBass: (:throws Alo a ball of yarn and some cat nip: )
RomnHaas: ((I still say catnip, and the ambassador is in denial))
AlosarKoebera: (umm those dont work)
GwenivereMarqusa: ((I agree Rommie))
CaptFyrstk: ACTION::Three of the shuttle break through and head for the freigter::
AlosarKoebera: (furballs to both of you)
CmdrLanceBass: ( I am really sorry but I do have to go. Lukas, you can play my parts. Sorry
CmdrLanceBass has left the room.
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] Sir, three shuttles breaking off and heading for the freighter
RomnHaas: ((ACK-ACK)
CaptFyrstk: ::The Talon and Wing suddenly find themselves under fire from the shuttles::
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci) Yes sir the shuttles are armed.
CaptFyrstk: <CO>[TAC] Can you get a shot with the new torps?
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>[co] I think so Sir
CaptFyrstk: ACTION:The warships fire again on the Eagle the move to protect te Excelsior ship::
CaptFyrstk: <CO> Fahre when you get a shot
GwenivereMarqusa: <tac>::targets the shuttles, and fires the Con. Torps::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::She quickly heads back to SB what with all the action going on she now feels that is where she would be needed most::
CaptFyrstk: PAUSE SIM


BACK

USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 040310

CaptFyrstk (9:01 PM): ATTENTION ON DECK
Ens Josie Tracy (9:01 PM): ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:01 PM): ::AA::
RomnHaas (9:01 PM): ::AA::
T L Lost (9:01 PM): ::AA::
CMO Ratchet (9:01 PM): ::AA::
CmdrLanceBass (9:01 PM): :AA:
CaptFyrstk (9:01 PM): Captain's Log, Stardae 040310

We  have seen to the safe delivery of the relief supplies to Spacula  Prahme.  The Spaculaan government, however is still unhappy with the  loss of the previous shipment. Ah  have been "requested" to transport to te planet.  Ah feel this is going  to be another grandstanding play on Gaolino's part to get Starfleeet  out of the system.

CaptFyrstk (9:04 PM): <CO>+[XO]+ Fyrstk to Commander Bass.  Cain you report to mah ready room?
GwenivereMarqusa (9:04 PM): <tac>::at her station on the bridge::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:05 PM): ::Is in her quarters after haveing worked a double shift.::
RomnHaas (9:05 PM): <OPS>::running a diagnostic on the sub-mode::
CmdrLanceBass (9:05 PM): XO> +CO> :reviewing the ships status reports from the command chair: On my way Sir.
T L Lost (9:05 PM): <helm>::sits comfortable in his chair::
CmdrLanceBass (9:06 PM): XO> TAC> Gwen, you have the Conn.  :gets up and heads into the RR without ringing the bell:
CaptFyrstk (9:06 PM): <CO>::looks up as the door opens::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:07 PM): <tac>::looks up from her console, wondering what is going on.  Walks to the Command Chair and takes a seat::
CmdrLanceBass (9:07 PM): XO> CO> :smiles as he enters: You wanted to see me boss?
CaptFyrstk (9:07 PM): <CO>::Stands, gathering a couple data PADDS::  Yes Ah did.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:07 PM): ::Gets bored and decides to get to her station anyway. She dresses in the Starfleet top and green skirt and heads for the bridge::
CaptFyrstk (9:08 PM): Ah have to transport to Spacula Prahme.  Trah and plead Starfleet's case to stay in this sector.
CMO Ratchet (9:08 PM): <CMO>::Heading for sickbay quickly to assist any that were injured::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:08 PM): <tac>::looks over Rommie::
CaptFyrstk (9:08 PM): Between you and Ah, Ah hope Ah lose.
CmdrLanceBass (9:08 PM): XO> :whiles apprechiply:
Ens Josie Tracy (9:09 PM): ::Arrives on the bridge and quietly takes her post.::
CmdrLanceBass (9:09 PM): (Tracy, if you are on the bridge you will ware your standard uniform.  No skirts with out the Captain's premission )
CaptFyrstk (9:09 PM): <CO>   Ah want you to take this oppurtunity to learn more about Ensign Tracy.   Put her cybernetics to the test. Make certain we will be able to safely  make a port for her at er station
CmdrLanceBass (9:10 PM): XO> CO> Personaly I agree with you but you know Command will have a fit.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:10 PM): (Special Racial exception given to me by starfleet.)
CaptFyrstk (9:10 PM): ((Not unless I KNOW about it first))
CmdrLanceBass (9:10 PM): ( Thank you )
Ens Josie Tracy (9:10 PM): ((It was in my first log))\
CaptFyrstk (9:11 PM): <CO>   Also, Ah have given mah step-son, Malachi permission to come to the  bridge whahle we are in orbit and so long as he does not become a  nuisance.
CmdrLanceBass (9:13 PM): Of course sir.  If I approve Tracy's request do I have premission to test it out while were in orbit?
CaptFyrstk (9:13 PM): <CO> Absolutely.  Put er trough some paces.  Let's see what se is capable of.
CmdrLanceBass (9:14 PM): :nods: CO> Anything else sir?
CMO Ratchet (9:15 PM): <CMO>::In sickbay she works to treat all those injured. She enjoys the company of her staff whom she is getting closer and closer too::
CMO Ratchet (9:16 PM): <CMO>::She is happy making friends with her staff and enjoys her well not that new anymore position::
CaptFyrstk (9:16 PM): <CO>   Yes, Esign Tracy also has a request for an adaptation of er uniform.   So long as it is in taste and due respect of Starfleet Ah will allow it
GwenivereMarqusa (9:16 PM): <tac>::looks over to Rommie:: Still have a lot of work Rommie?
CmdrLanceBass (9:17 PM): XO> :nods: I will inform her of that.
GwenivereMarqusa (9:17 PM): <<brb>>
RomnHaas (9:17 PM): <OPS>::looking over at Josie's uniform::uhhhh...::looks back down to his board:: A-actualy the diagnostic is finished.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:18 PM): ::Reads over data about the Spacculans.::
CaptFyrstk (9:18 PM): <CO>::nods::If you need me, just call.
CmdrLanceBass (9:19 PM): XO> CO> And call you if we dont sir :gives a shit eating grin:
CaptFyrstk (9:19 PM): <CO>::Chuckles::If this goes on too long......make something up
CmdrLanceBass (9:20 PM): XO> CO> Oh dont worry,  I am sure the replicator can come up with a bad cup of coffie.
CmdrLanceBass (9:21 PM): XO> CO> :drops all signs of joking: But seriously Lukas,watch yourself. 
CaptFyrstk (9:21 PM): <CO>  Ah could use one too, the Spaculaans haven't a clue how to make it
CaptFyrstk (9:21 PM): <CO> Ah will.
GwenivereMarqusa (9:21 PM): <<bak>>
CaptFyrstk (9:21 PM): <CO>::Exits and enters the turbolift::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:21 PM): ::Wonders about Mr Haas' studdering. Is it racial or just a speech impedement.::
RomnHaas (9:22 PM): ((You;ll just have to ask))
CaptFyrstk (9:23 PM): <CO>::beams down to Spacula Prime:
Ens Josie Tracy (9:23 PM): ::Looks over at Mr Haas.::
CMO Ratchet (9:23 PM): <CMO>::She again oddly missed Marcus. She liked his company in a strange sort of way.::
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> Malachi: :: A 12 (almost 13) year old boy enters te bridge::
Malachi: ::Looks around::
CmdrLanceBass (9:24 PM): :exits as well, smiles at Malachi: Malachi, feel free to look around and ask questions, but please dont touch anything with out asking first okay?
GwenivereMarqusa (9:24 PM): ::stands up and looks over at Malachi and than to Bass::
Malachi: ::Snaps to attention and salutes Bass:Yes, sir Commander.  Thank you, sir
RomnHaas (9:26 PM): <OPS>::hides his smile at te exchange between Bass and Malachi::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:26 PM): ::moves back over to her station, chuckling softly::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:26 PM): ::IS very glad the young Mr Fyrstk doesn't seem to share his father's accent.::
CMO Ratchet (9:27 PM): <CMO>::Does not feel Children belong on the bridge::
Malachi: ::Walks quietly and somewhat stiffly over to the tactical station::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:27 PM): (You don't know there is a child on the bridge)
CMO Ratchet (9:27 PM): [Yeah I just realized - I am in sb]
CmdrLanceBass (9:27 PM):  :moves over to the science station and pulls up the specs of the station, even though he knows them by heart:
GwenivereMarqusa (9:28 PM): <tac>::smiles to Malachi:: hello there.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:28 PM): Something I can help you with Commander Bass?
RomnHaas (9:28 PM): ((Clairvoyant doctors.  Watch out eeryone))
Ens Josie Tracy (9:28 PM): ::Looks up at him from her seat.::
Malachi: ::Salutes::Greeting Lieutenant.  This is the tactical station.  Is that correct?
T L Lost (9:29 PM): <helm>::turns and looks around the bridge at the kid::
CmdrLanceBass (9:30 PM): I want to talk about the spcifics of what you are propsing.  How do you plan on interfasing with the computer?
RomnHaas (9:30 PM): <OPS>::Also watches Gwen handle Malachi::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:30 PM): <tac>::tries not to laugh, smiles:: You are correct.  My name is Gwen.  You're . . . Malachi, right?
Ens Josie Tracy (9:31 PM): With the addition of a "data jack" sir. I can plug my cpu into the console allowing me hands free use of all science functions as well as compliance to orders at the speed of thought.
Malachi: ::Smiles slightly, not sure how much to let down his guard:: Yes, ma'am.  I am Commodore Fyrst's son.
RomnHaas (9:33 PM): ((Test))
GwenivereMarqusa (9:33 PM): <tac>Do you know much about Bridge operations?
CmdrLanceBass (9:33 PM): :nods: Rommie, transfer all primary sensor controls to your station
GwenivereMarqusa (9:33 PM): (fail)
CMO Ratchet (9:34 PM): <CMO>[A+++++++++++++]
RomnHaas (9:34 PM): <OPS>::Taps console transferring sensory inputs::Aye, sir.  I-inputs transferred.
Malachi: ;   I have been studying them...::blushes slightly:: ..More comparing the  differences between a Sovereign class ship and an Intrepid class.
CmdrLanceBass (9:36 PM): :enters a engineering code that powerdown and unlocks the panels, lifts off one of secondary one and points: That should do for testing anyways.  We will be besting your system.  If I feel it will work and not put the
CmdrLanceBass (9:36 PM): ship at risk I will agree to having a more accessable one installed.
GwenivereMarqusa (9:36 PM): <tac>What have you found?
Malachi: ::aLL BUSINESS:: i HAVE FOUND THAT TE sOVEREIGN CLASS CARRIES A HIGHER COMPLIMENT OF WEAPONRY.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:37 PM): Yes sir. Shall I install the jack sir?
GwenivereMarqusa (9:38 PM): <tac>::chuckles:: Yes, that is true.
CmdrLanceBass (9:38 PM): The Isolinior jack should work for now.  But you may connect yourself.
Malachi: May I look at the board?  I promise I will not touch anything.
RomnHaas (9:40 PM): <OPS>::deet-deet... runs long range sensor scan::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:40 PM): Yes sir. ::Pulls a data cord from her pocket and plugs it into the Isolinior jack the pulls back her long hair exposing the only noticable peice of cyberwear she has. A small disk on the back of her neck she inserts the end of
GwenivereMarqusa (9:40 PM): <tac>Yes, you can take a look.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:40 PM): the cord into it with a slight wince and then a sigh.::
Malachi: ::Moves behind the console.  The boy in him starts to come ut as his eyes ligt up with wonderment::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:41 PM): Alinging with computer systems. Contact made.
GwenivereMarqusa (9:42 PM): <tac>::watches Malachi, can't help but smile:: You know what these buttons do?
Malachi: :Being careful to keep his hands close to his body, points to diferent controls::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:42 PM): Input Ensign Josephine Tracy... Identity confirmed. Cheif Science Officer. USS Eagle.
CmdrLanceBass (9:43 PM): Lets start with something simple Access the internal sensors and and give life form reading for inside this ship.
Malachi:   Those fire the phasers...and ...that is for the poton torpedoes...that is the sensor readout, right?
GwenivereMarqusa (9:43 PM): <tac>::smiles:: Right you are.  You studying to be a tactical officer?
Ens Josie Tracy (9:44 PM): Internal sensors accessed. ::Gives the crew complement and number on active duty.::
CmdrLanceBass (9:44 PM): :smiles as he listens to Gwen's and Mal's converstation: Better watch out Gwen, we may have to give him your job.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:45 PM): ::Gives a break down of diffrent races on the ship.::
Malachi:   I tink I would like to do that, but I have been studying all systems,.  I would also like to pilot the ship.
CmdrLanceBass (9:45 PM): Very good, short range external scan.  Tell me whats out there.
RomnHaas (9:45 PM): <OPS>::Sends a sensor display of two small cargo shuttles over to Gwen's board::
CMO Ratchet (9:45 PM): <CMO>::As things slowly quit down she finds herself puttering about medical enjoying the silence and a change to think::
Malachi: ::Sees the display come alive::What is tat? ::Gets ready to move away from the console::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:46 PM): Accessing short range scanners. ::Starts to rattle off everything picked up by the scanners starting with what is closes to the ship.::
CmdrLanceBass (9:47 PM): Mr Haas, send to COmmodore Fyrst and inform him we are leaving orbit for testing of reparis for impluse system and clear our departure with plantary control. 
GwenivereMarqusa (9:47 PM): <tac>::looks at the display, than over to Rommie and smiles::
CmdrLanceBass (9:47 PM): Mr Lost, prepare to take us out of orbit as soon as we are given clearnce.
RomnHaas (9:47 PM): <OPS>  Aye, sir.
T L Lost (9:48 PM): <helm>[xo] Aye Sir.
RomnHaas (9:48 PM): <OPS>::Send the message to the commodore, then contacts orbital control::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::She finally as things are now quit decides to check on her pet Tafv whom she is sure is very hungry. He is waiting for her and she is happy to see him::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:48 PM): <tac>It's just a display Malachi.  Looks like we are going to have some fun.
Malachi: ::Looks to Gwen::Sould I move away?
Ens Josie Tracy (9:49 PM): ::Visual confirmation of short range scans flash over the console.::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:49 PM): <tac>You're okay for the moment Malachi.
RomnHaas (9:49 PM): <OPS>::Sends departure data to helm::[XO] We are cleared to leave orbit, Commander.
CmdrLanceBass (9:50 PM): :smiles: You d
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USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 040317

CaptFyrstk (9:01 PM): ATTENTION ON DECK
GwenivereMarqusa (9:01 PM): ::AA::
T L Lost (9:01 PM): ::AA::
RomnHaas (9:01 PM): ::AA::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:02 PM): ::AA::
CaptFyrstk (9:02 PM): Captain's log, Stardate 040317
CMO Ratchet has joined the room.
CMO Ratchet (9:03 PM): TestRatcRatche
CaptFyrstk (9:04 PM): After  hours of talks with the Spaculaan government, and despahte, Admiral  Gaolino's best attempts, Ah have convinced the emperor to not lose  faith in Starfleet. The emperor was hedgining in our direction all along, but his sister was siding with the admiral.

We are now enroute to Spacula Three, one of their colony worlds close to the border.
Aerv Stuart has left the room.
AlosarKoebera has joined the room.
CaptFyrstk (9:06 PM): The  emperor informs me that an epidemic has broken out, and asked if we  could look into it.  Admiral Gaolino assures me he has done all he cain. That is whah Ah am eager to take a look. 
CaptFyrstk (9:07 PM): ACTION:  Eagle enters the system where Spacula Three is::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:07 PM): ::at her station::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:08 PM): <tac>*
CmdrLanceBass (9:08 PM): :sitting in his well taken care of chair:
RomnHaas (9:08 PM): <OPS>::At his station, monitoring subspace commmunications::
T L Lost (9:08 PM): <helm>[co] We are entering the system Captain.
CaptFyrstk (9:09 PM): <CO> Very good Mr. Lost.  Slow to 3/4 impulse and put us in standard parking orbit.
CaptFyrstk (9:09 PM): <CO>[OPS] Mr. Haas, contact the colony.  Get us a beam down spot.
Ratchet Hamza MD has joined the room.
T L Lost (9:10 PM): <helm>[co] Aye Sir.  ::slows the Eagle down, then guides it to standard orbit::
Arreanna Rose (9:10 PM): [Sorry, was called away fer a momen']
Ens Josie Tracy (9:10 PM): ::At her station downloading everything the Spaculans have on this epicdemic.::
RomnHaas (9:10 PM): <OPS> Aye, sir
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:10 PM): [there - I am here - on AIM Express on a new sn]
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:10 PM): ::In Sickbay::
Arreanna Rose (9:11 PM): ::Sitting in her seat sighing softly as she watches everything.::
RomnHaas (9:11 PM): <OPS>[CO] Sir, G-governor Hadeii has given me coordinates for their lo-local infirmary.
CaptFyrstk (9:12 PM): <CO>[XO] Commander, will you assemble an away team...Dr. Hamza and Mr. Tracy. To go to the surface?
CmdrLanceBass (9:13 PM): :nods: Of course sir, :gets up: Ensign.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:13 PM): ::He knose she hates it when he calls her Mr. Just wish he would stick with ensign.:: Yes sir.::Unplugs from the console.::
CmdrLanceBass (9:14 PM): :heads to the turbolift: + Bass to Hamza, report to transporter room one for away team duty.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:14 PM): ::Gets science tricorder out from the back of her seat and follows the XO.::
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:15 PM): +[XO] Yes sir
CaptFyrstk (9:15 PM): <CO>[OPS]  Inform the Governor we are on our way down.
CmdrLanceBass (9:15 PM): Lukas, mind if I take one more?
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:15 PM): ::She first though goes to a storage closet to snatch a medical kit::
RomnHaas (9:15 PM): <OPS> Aye, sir.  :Does so.::
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:16 PM): ::After leaving sickbay with the top nurse on duty at the time she hurries for transpoer room one as fast as possible. It was the XO who had called her::
CaptFyrstk (9:16 PM): <CO> It's your team, Lance.  Take who you need
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:16 PM): ::She does not want to get him angry or make him wait::
CmdrLanceBass (9:16 PM): :smiles: Gwen, your with us. :enters the lift:
Ens Josie Tracy (9:16 PM): ::Waits in the TL::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:17 PM): (Ohh XO wants to take all the ladies with him.))
CmdrLanceBass (9:17 PM): (I see she doent know me very well yet does she people? )
Ens Josie Tracy (9:17 PM): ( But her forgot the councler)
Ens Josie Tracy (9:17 PM): (He)
Arreanna Rose (9:18 PM): [Is alrigh'. I don' mind.]
CaptFyrstk (9:18 PM): <CO>[OPS] Mr. Haas, You have the bridge.
GwenivereMarqusa (9:18 PM): <tac>::heads towards the TL:: [xo] aye Sir
CaptFyrstk (9:18 PM): ((Chuckles::No she don't))
GwenivereMarqusa (9:18 PM): ((apparently not))
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:18 PM): [::quotes from a video seen at work:: This is sexual discrimination and it will not be tolerated ::sniggers::]
Arreanna Rose (9:18 PM): ::Looks over at Haas with a smile and turns around once again to look ahead.::
CaptFyrstk (9:19 PM): <CO>[CNS] Ensign Rose.  Can you meet me in mah ready room?
CmdrLanceBass (9:19 PM): :The lift takes them to deck 2 and they enter transporter room one:
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:19 PM): ::She near runs to get there but once outside the transporter room door stops to catch her breath so he does not know she had been running.::
AlosarKoebera has left the room.
CmdrLanceBass (9:19 PM): :grabs a hand phaser and tricorder, before stepping up on the padd:
Arreanna Rose has left the room.
RomnHaas (9:21 PM): <OPS>::Moves to the command seat.::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:21 PM): ::Follows XO's example ang grabs a phaser before getting on the pad::
T L Lost (9:21 PM): Gov Hadeii>::waits around for the starfleet people to arrive::
CmdrLanceBass (9:21 PM): :after everyone is on the padd, he nods for the transporter operator to energize:
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:22 PM): ::Takes a phaser of her own as well. Her medical tricorder at the ready before she too steps on the PADD - a little nervus but trying to make sure it does not show::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:22 PM): ::Wonders what the tempture is like down there since she is wearing a skirt.::
GwenivereMarqusa (9:22 PM): <tac>::is already armed, waits to be transported down::
Arreanna Rose has joined the room.
CaptFyrstk (9:22 PM): (Please remember to use your identifiers, folks))
Arreanna Rose (9:23 PM): [*Curses aol*]
CmdrLanceBass (9:23 PM): ACTION>:The team is beamed down:
Ens Josie Tracy (9:23 PM): ::Gets beamed::
CaptFyrstk (9:24 PM): ((Ens. Rose, did you hear my last request to you?))
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:24 PM): ::Also gets beamed::
CmdrLanceBass (9:24 PM): XO> :looks around and then sets eyes ont he governoer: GOV>Governor, I am Commander Lance Bass.  Executive Officer of the Federation Starship Eagle.
CmdrLanceBass (9:24 PM): It is a pleasure to meet you.
T L Lost (9:26 PM): Gov Hadeii> ::smiles meekly:: Ahh, there you are Commander.  I'm Governor Hadeii.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:26 PM): ::Uses her enviromental awareness to sense the area.::
RomnHaas (9:26 PM): <OPS>::Looks to te replacement tactical officer:: Be s-sure to watch out for other ships.  W-we are close to the border.
Arreanna Rose (9:27 PM): [Nae Sir an' I'm really laggin']
CaptFyrstk (9:27 PM): ((You were requested to report to the ready room))
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:27 PM): ::Looks around curiosly.::
T L Lost (9:27 PM): Gov Hadeii> I am glad that you came.
Arreanna Rose (9:27 PM): [Go' ya]
Arreanna Rose (9:28 PM): ::Blinks and moves to the RR per request.::
CmdrLanceBass (9:28 PM): XO> Allow me to precent some of my crew.  :motions to each person as he calls out there name: This is Lieutenant Marqusa my tacical officer, Dr. Hamza my Chief Med. Officer.
T L Lost (9:28 PM): Gov Hadeii> ::motions around to all the people laying in the hallways:: We are in deperate need of some help.
CmdrLanceBass (9:28 PM): And Ensign Tracy, my Science Officer.
GwenivereMarqusa (9:28 PM): <tac>::nods to the Gov::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:28 PM): ::Steps up and nods.::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:29 PM): ::Pulls out scanner and starts to run scans.::
CmdrLanceBass (9:30 PM): XO> CMO,SCI> Doctor, Ensign, get to work, I wanna find out what has caused this and how to cure it.
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:30 PM): ::At the mention of her name she inclided her head respectfully.::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:30 PM): On top of it sir.::Walks to one of the sick people and runs a scan.::
Arreanna Rose (9:31 PM): ::Stands at attention within the RR, not really knowing what to expect. Just stands quietly.::
CmdrLanceBass (9:31 PM): XO> GOV> Govenor if you could show us the data you have collected already.  Me and Lieutenant Marqusa can relay it to the ship.
T L Lost (9:31 PM): Gov Hadeii>::looks to the Science officer, frowns slightly:: PLease, allow my doctors to tell you about what has been done.
CaptFyrstk (9:31 PM): (Enss Hamza dn Tracy.  This is not PF.  We use identifers on this sim))
T L Lost (9:31 PM): ((They are using IDs Cap'n
CmdrLanceBass (9:32 PM): (Lee they are)
Ens Josie Tracy (9:32 PM): ((I am useing my identifiers))
CmdrLanceBass (9:32 PM): (thwaps himself)
T L Lost (9:32 PM): ((you can't see them on AIM though))
CaptFyrstk (9:32 PM): ((OKay.  My apologies.  They aren't sowing up
CaptFyrstk (9:32 PM): ))
T L Lost (9:32 PM): ((because they are using "<" symbols))
CmdrLanceBass (9:32 PM): You have to leave one end open for it to show up on AIM
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:32 PM): [I know that and I am using them!]
T L Lost (9:32 PM): ((Which from AOL or the new AIM do not show up in the previous AIM versions))
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:33 PM): [Yes I have noticed that too - I also have an AIM window open. I cant see the AIM quick budy wndow at all]
Ens Josie Tracy (9:33 PM): (CSci) ::Stands and walks over to Gov Hadeii:: My appoligies. Please lead the way
CaptFyrstk (9:33 PM): (Good point.  Just use te > bracket then.  Again, ladies, Ah apologahse))
Arreanna Rose (9:33 PM): ::Starts to twiddle her thumbs.::
CaptFyrstk (9:34 PM): CO> Ensign Rose.  PLease sit down.
Arreanna Rose (9:34 PM): CNS> ::nods once and takes a seat.::
CaptFyrstk (9:35 PM): CO>::Motions to the chair across from his desk::
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:35 PM): [XO] Yes sir
CaptFyrstk (9:35 PM): CO>  How has your tahme aboard the Eagle been so far?
Ens Josie Tracy (9:36 PM): ((Oh goodness look out for the battle of the accents))
Arreanna Rose (9:36 PM): CNS> 'Tis been an in'eres'in' ride sae far, SIr.
T L Lost (9:37 PM): Hadeii> Yes, yes, of Commander.  Please, all of you follow me.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:37 PM): CSci>::Follow the Gov to retrieve the data.::
CaptFyrstk (9:37 PM): CO> Good.  Have you had a chance to meet with most, if not all of the crew?
Arreanna Rose (9:38 PM): CNS> I've me' with a couple o' the crew. Really naugh' had the time tae si' down an' truely speak with them one on one. I was thinkin' o' schedualin' e'als soon.
T L Lost (9:38 PM): Hadeii> ::leads to the main Doctor's office, which appears to be a mess:: Please, excuse the mess.  This situation has really taken it's toll.
CmdrLanceBass (9:39 PM): XO> :follows them and simply nods: GOV> Its understandable. 
T L Lost (9:40 PM): Hadeii> This is Doctor Kradin.  He's the one in charge of the medical staff here.  Doctor, these are the starfleet officer that have come to help.
CaptFyrstk (9:40 PM): CO>   We have been through a lot lately, and depending how serious this  epidemic is.  Ah think talking to some of them mahght be a good ahdea.
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:40 PM): ::Also follows a little discomforted at the sight but trying not to let it show. She personally was very big on neatness and the mess did not put her at ease.::
Ens Josie Tracy (9:40 PM): CSci>Can you tell us everything you have discovered about the disease?
T L Lost (9:41 PM): Kradin> ::not even looking up from the PADD-like device that he is studying:: are any of you doctors?
T L Lost (9:41 PM): Kradin> ::laughs:: [sci] Of course not.  That would take forever.
CmdrLanceBass (9:41 PM): XO> :simply motions for his officers to speak:
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:41 PM): I am sir.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:41 PM): CSci> Dr Hamza is a doctor and I am a sciencetist.
T L Lost (9:42 PM): Hadeii> Please excuse Kradin, he has been working almost around the clock with little sleep.
RomnHaas (9:42 PM): OPS>::Checks the display on the command seat for the status of the away team.::
Arreanna Rose (9:42 PM): CNS> ::Nods slightly.:: Aye, I was thinkin' the same thin'. ::tilts head very slightly.:: An' I already ha'e an idea o' whe'e tae s'ar'.
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:42 PM): ::Doctor Ratchet Hamza sir. Chief Medical Officer of the Federation Starship Eagle. ::She says proudly::
CaptFyrstk (9:42 PM): CO>And tat is?
Arreanna Rose (9:43 PM): CNS> With ye.
T L Lost (9:43 PM): Kradin> ::looks up to the Doctor, and hands her a PADD-like device::You have any experience working on epidemics Doctor?
CaptFyrstk (9:44 PM): CO>::Smiles::Somehow, Ah knew you would say that.  Go rahght ahead.
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:44 PM): ::She took the PADD like device and wondered if she should have mentioned she had been practicing as a Doctor for less then a year now.:: Epidemics sir? ::She looked a little embarressed:: Not yet.
T L Lost (9:44 PM): Hadeii> ::Commander, would you like to follow me, I can get you some of the information about this planet that you'd like.
CmdrLanceBass (9:45 PM): XO> Of course lead on.
T L Lost (9:45 PM): Kradin> ::frowns:: Than how do you expect to help?
Arreanna Rose (9:45 PM): CNS> ::Raises a brow slightly then adjusts slightly before starting.:: Off the record, anythin' ye wan' tae say?
Ens Josie Tracy (9:46 PM): CSci>::Looks over Hamza's shoulder a the padd like device.::
CaptFyrstk (9:46 PM): CO>  Nothing off te record, Counselor.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:47 PM): CSci> Mind if I take a look at that doctor?
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:47 PM): I have no experience with epidemics yet ::she said slgihtly affronted:: but I am a doctor and I have seen my fair share of action.
Arreanna Rose (9:48 PM): CNS> ::Nods:: Alrigh'. Then 'ow abou' we s'ar' with 'ow yer daein'?
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:48 PM): I am the Eagle Chief Medical Officer ::she said this as if the fact she was the Eagle CMO had to mean she was good.::
T L Lost (9:48 PM): Hadeii> ::enters his office, and moves over to his desk:: Now, what information are you looking for exactly Commander?  How can I be of help?
Ens Josie Tracy (9:49 PM): CSci>::Clears her throat.:: Dr. Ratchet may I please see the PADD ?
T L Lost (9:50 PM): Kradin> I know nothing of this Eagle.  You think you can help with that?  If not, your wasting my time, time that I do NOT have.
CaptFyrstk (9:50 PM): CO>::smiles::Considering  all we HAVE been throug, Ah say A'm doing fahne.  Actually having mah  step-son aboard has...really helped mah disposition.
CmdrLanceBass (9:50 PM): XO> GOV> Any information on when the disese started poping up? Where? And what ships were in orbit around that time.
Arreanna Rose (9:50 PM): CNS> ::Smiles:: He means alo' tae ye, dausen' he?
T L Lost (9:51 PM): Hadeii> There hasn't been any ships in orbit for a while.  This whole thing started about three weeks ago.  At least that's when we noticed it.
CaptFyrstk (9:51 PM): <CO>  Yes, he does. 
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:52 PM): ::After making sure she has abosed all the information in the PADD like device with that Vulcan memory of hers she hands the PADD to Tracy:: Take a look and tell me what you think
CmdrLanceBass (9:52 PM): XO> GOV> Lets see the records for the last two months, just to be on the safe side.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:54 PM): CSci> ::Takes the PADD and pulls a cord out from her pocket. She connects the jack to her head and the other end she puts on the PADD and quickly dowloads the information into her computer.::
T L Lost (9:54 PM): Hadeii> Yes yes, of course Commander.  ::pulls up the information onto his computer.  Than transfers the information to a hand held device and officers it to the Commander::
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:54 PM): ::Raises a brow at this display curious but instead turns her attention to the Doctor:: So shall we get started
CmdrLanceBass (9:54 PM): :takes it and looks at it: 
T L Lost (9:55 PM): Kradin> ::about to walk out, notices what the sci officer is doing:: What exactly are you?
CmdrLanceBass (9:55 PM): (Lukas, I gotta split, its been fun.  Have a great week everyone)
Ens Josie Tracy (9:55 PM): CSci> Max please corilate the data and give all examples of known diseases simmilar to this.
Arreanna Rose (9:55 PM): CNS> ::Smiles a bit more:: Tha's good tae hear. ::Taking a moment:: Wha's yer 'ones' opinion o' the crew? ::She'd a reason for this question::
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:55 PM): ::Part of her is a little excited though she knows she should not be. She has never had to help in an epidemic before::
CmdrLanceBass has left the room.
CaptFyrstk (9:56 PM): CO>  Mah honest opinion is they are the absolute best in the fleet.  Ah would, and probably HAVE put them to any task.
Ens Josie Tracy (9:56 PM): CSci> 'm a cyberneticly enhanced human.
T L Lost (9:57 PM): Kradin>You can plug into computers?
Arreanna Rose (9:57 PM): [brb]
Ens Josie Tracy (9:57 PM): CSci> Yes I can communicat with any electronic device that has an input.
T L Lost (9:57 PM): Kradin> You have any research experience?
Ens Josie Tracy (9:58 PM): CSci> Yes sir I have over three years of resarch experence
T L Lost (9:59 PM): Kradin> ::Frowns, nods:: like I said, you can use my office.  All the information is there.  I just don't have the time to show you myself.
T L Lost (9:59 PM): Kradin> ::walks out::
Arreanna Rose (9:59 PM): [bk]
CaptFyrstk (10:00 PM): PAUSE SIM
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USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 040324

Commodore Fyrstk  (8:17:27 PM): ATTENTION ON DECK
Lt. Marqusa (8:17:30 PM): ::AA::
Ensign Tracy (8:17:31 PM) : ::AA::
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:17:41 PM): ::AA::
Commodore Fyrstk (8:18:04 PM) : Captain's Log, Stardate 040324
(8:18:18 PM) Commodore Fyrstk has left the room.
(8:18:51 PM) Lt. Tru Lost has entered the room.
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:19:02 PM): Err
Lt. Tru Lost (8:19:05 PM): ((::slips into the room::-))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:19:19 PM): Everyone stay at attention until the Commodore gets back
Ensign Rose (8:19:43 PM) : ::AA::
Lt. Tru Lost (8:19:47 PM): I never was at attention, so I'm just gonna play m'game ;-)
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:20:13 PM): No you are not Tru. This is not the time. Sorry my friend but we have a mission
Lt. Tru Lost (8:20:20 PM): Nope
Ensign Tracy (8:20:20 PM): What game are you playing Mr Lost?
Lt. Tru Lost (8:20:58 PM): Umm . . . *looks at the game* Stars and Bars
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Ensign Tracy (8:21:59 PM): ::AA::
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:22:04 PM): ::Is still at AA::
Lt. Tru Lost (8:22:09 PM): ::quickly hides the game and snaps to AA::
Commodore Fyrstk (8:22:14 PM) : ((Am I back?))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:22:20 PM): ::Had tried to keep the others AA::
Lt. Marqusa (8:22:20 PM): (Aye Sir)
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:22:25 PM) : [yes sir]
Commodore Fyrstk (8:22:45 PM) : We are currently in orbit around the colony world of Spacula Three. The Spaculaan government has asked us to investigate an apparent epidemic on tat world.
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Lt. Marqusa (8:24:26 PM): (This is going to be an interesting night)
Commodore Fyrstk (8:24:29 PM) : Ah currently have a medical and scahence team down there now doing just that.
Ensign Tracy (8:25:01 PM): ((Wonders what a scahence team is?))
Lt. Marqusa (8:25:10 PM): (science)
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:25:26 PM) : [science]
Commodore Fyrstk (8:25:31 PM) : +@[TAC]+ Eagle to Lt. Marqusa.
Ensign Tracy (8:25:43 PM): (Cant be there is no H in science no matter how bad your accent)
Lt. Marqusa (8:25:59 PM): @[TAC]+CO+Lt. Marqusa here.
Commodore Fyrstk (8:26:11 PM) : ((was that necessary to point out Ensign?)
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Lt. Marqusa (8:26:31 PM): (ah=an "i"ish sound)
Ensign Tracy (8:26:31 PM) : ((Point? Um Due north sir?))
Lt. Marqusa (8:27:06 PM): (Tracy, you aren't purposely trying to cause trouble, are you?)
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:27:08 PM): [Enough! Stop it people]
Ensign Tracy (8:27:18 PM): ((Who me?))
Lt. Marqusa (8:27:39 PM): (Yes, can't you tell the CO is already in a bad mood because of his troubles with the chat room?))
Ensign Tracy (8:27:57 PM): (( Sorry.))
Ensign Rose (8:28:47 PM): CNS> ::Sitting in the RR, still talking with the Captain.::
Lt. Marqusa (8:28:51 PM): (don't say it to me, say it to the CO when he returns)
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Ensign Tracy (8:29:17 PM) : ((Sorry Captian was just having a little fun OOC didn't mean to bother you))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:29:29 PM): <CMO>::On the planets surface::
Commodore Fyrstk (8:29:33 PM) : ((Ensign Tracy if you have a problem with the CO's accent we will speak it in PRIVATE))
Ensign Tracy (8:29:46 PM): ((I said I was sorry))
Commodore Fyrstk (8:30:10 PM): ((OKay. Nuf said then))
Lt. Tru Lost (8:30:29 PM) : Kradin>::checks on an experiment that he had set up, looking for the cause of the epidemic::
Commodore Fyrstk (8:30:32 PM): ((Gwen did my message come tru))
Lt. Marqusa (8:30:43 PM): ((I got your first one, but not any response to Gwen))
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Ensign Tracy (8:31:09 PM) : @[CSci]:: Is currently downloading and decyphering everything on the epidemic from the main medical computer.::
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Commodore Fyrstk (8:32:09 PM): +[TAC]+ Report, Lieutenant.
Lt. Marqusa (8:33:20 PM) : @[TAC]+CO+ Governor Hadeii is currently giving us information on the last possible ships in the area. Dr Hamza and Ensign Tracy are working with one of the planet's doctor, Dr. Kradin Sir.
Ensign Rose (8:33:32 PM): CNS> ::Sitting in the RR with CO listening, her mind going through questions to ask next.::
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Ratchet Hamza MD (8:34:05 PM): @<CMO>::Workingwith Doctor Kradin::
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Lt. Tru Lost (8:35:00 PM): @Kradin> ::walks back into his office with the results and looks at the two starfleet officers::
Lt. Tru Lost (8:35:54 PM): @Kradin> ::hands the information to Dr. Hamza:: Have a look at this.
Commodore Fyrstk (8:36:13 PM) : CO>+@[TAC] Very Good, Lt. Keep me informed
Lt. Marqusa (8:36:43 PM): @[TAC]+CO+ Aye Sir.
Commodore Fyrstk (8:36:46 PM): ::Looks at the counselor::
Ensign Tracy (8:36:47 PM) : @ ::Starts to cross refrence the data from computer with the Starfleet database fo posiable matches to currenlty known illnesses.::
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Ensign Rose (8:37:18 PM): Cns> ::smiles a bit, hoping her nerves aren't showing.::
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Ratchet Hamza MD (8:37:45 PM): @<CMO>::She takes the PADD and starts to read the information glad for something to do. She was starting to feel unneeded for a moment there::
Commodore Fyrstk (8:37:58 PM) : ((Crew I don't know what is going on, but I can't keep up like this
Commodore Fyrstk (8:38:01 PM): ))
Lt. Marqusa (8:38:14 PM): ((Do you want to stop than?))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:38:34 PM) : [[Sir I have a full log so far ]]
Commodore Fyrstk (8:38:43 PM): I((I am going to yes. If you wish to play out some more just send me the log))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:39:01 PM): [I rather not sir if its okay with you. ]]
Lt. Marqusa (8:39:08 PM): ((I'm willing to if others are))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:39:11 PM) : [[I dont want to sim without you sir]
Commodore Fyrstk (8:39:34 PM): ((I apologise everyone))
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Ratchet Hamza MD (8:39:50 PM): [I am sorry sir.]
Ensign Rose (8:39:52 PM) : [I ha'e nae problem with i' either way.]
Lt. Tru Lost (8:40:14 PM): ((Is there any way to convince you to stay Ratch?))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:40:27 PM): [I rather not without Lukas. Its not fair to Lukas
Lt. Tru Lost (8:40:56 PM): ((Except, considering I'm doing most of the Actioning it's not as big as it seems . . . and a sim should go on even if the Captain cannot be present))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:41:20 PM): [But its Lukas!! He cant miss it
Lt. Tru Lost (8:41:32 PM): ((Sure he can. There are times he's missed in the past))
Ensign Rose (8:41:39 PM) : [I' happens]
Lt. Tru Lost (8:41:48 PM): ((Why don't we just stay and have some fun. Tracy, you willing to stay?))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:42:19 PM): [He never missed in the past - the time he was away there was no sim.]
Ensign Tracy (8:42:25 PM) : (Tis fine with me)
Lt. Tru Lost (8:42:37 PM): (He HAS missed in the past and we have simmed)
Lt. Tru Lost (8:43:13 PM): ((Come on Ratch, we really need ya))
Ensign Rose (8:43:22 PM) : [*Sits back, listening to the argument as well as planning evals* Le' me nae when ye
Ensign Rose (8:43:29 PM): *Ye decide.]
Lt. Tru Lost (8:43:48 PM): ((Ratch, think of this as a large JL))
Ensign Tracy (8:44:40 PM) : ((We can suspend the current story line Ratch till the Cap gets things straight and do something else.))
Lt. Tru Lost (8:44:58 PM): ((Naw, let's continue the story line))
Ensign Tracy (8:46:21 PM) : ((So? what are we going to do?))
Lt. Tru Lost (8:46:55 PM): (Ratch is going to sim!_
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:47:06 PM): [No fighting. Lukas is my friend]
Lt. Tru Lost (8:47:53 PM): ACTION: The computer returns no exact matches on the epidemic, however, it does return two close aproximations
Ensign Tracy (8:48:43 PM): @::Brings up information on the two close matches and any cures for them.::
Lt. Tru Lost (8:49:09 PM): ACTION: both have known cures
Ensign Rose (8:49:13 PM) : CNS> ::Excuses herself from the RR and moves out onto the bridge.::
Lt. Tru Lost (8:49:46 PM): @Kradin> ::motions for Doctor Hamza to take the PADD like device from him, he looks even grumpier than before::
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:50:03 PM): @<CMO> ::Takes the PADD from Kradin:: Is there a problem sir?
Lt. Tru Lost (8:50:34 PM): @Kradin>::motions to the PADD, that contains information about the genetic code of the disease::
Ensign Tracy (8:50:41 PM): @ Dr Hamza, Dr Kradin. I have some intersting data you might be interested in.::Downloads the information onto the PADD.::
Ensign Rose (8:51:00 PM): CNS> ::Picks up her padd that she left in her chair and moves back into the RR to continue the talk.::
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:51:19 PM): @<CMO> ::Raises a brow at the information:: Have you come to the same conclussion as I have on this?
Lt. Tru Lost (8:51:32 PM): ((we can drop the "@" since all of us are on the planet))
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:51:36 PM): @<CMO>::From his expression she is assuming he has::
Lt. Tru Lost (8:51:53 PM): Kradin> ::looks to Josie:: I have some information as well
Ensign Tracy (8:52:41 PM) : @ ::Takes the PADD he has and looks at it.::
Lt. Marqusa (8:52:42 PM): <tac>::listens while Bass talks with the Govenor, then decides to go and check back on the Doctor and Tracy::
Lt. Tru Lost (8:53:34 PM): ACTION: The PADD continues information that indicates the genetic makeup of the code appears to be unnatural
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:54:20 PM): <CMO>I do not like this at all. ::Frowns at the results:: I will let the Commodore know right away. He should see this
Ensign Tracy (8:54:21 PM): Its an engineered disease.
Lt. Marqusa (8:54:24 PM): <tac>::walks to the doorway and listens::
Lt. Marqusa (8:54:55 PM) : <tac>[cmo] Doctor, why don't you continue to work on this, while I contact the Captain.
Lt. Marqusa (8:55:10 PM): <tac>[cmo] considering I can't do what you're doing.
Ensign Tracy (8:55:10 PM) : Thats why the two close matches because it was manufactured useing DNA codeing from both.
Lt. Tru Lost (8:55:29 PM): Kradin> Close Matches? To what?
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:55:50 PM): <CMO>[TAC] That may be a good idea ::smiles gratefully to Gwen:: Thanks
Lt. Marqusa (8:56:17 PM): <tac>+CO+ Sir, You wanted to be kept informed. Apparently they have found the disease to be engineered.f
(8:56:23 PM) Commodore Fyrstk has entered the room.
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Lt. Marqusa (8:56:34 PM): ((Trying again Sir?))
Ensign Tracy (8:56:43 PM) : ::Shows him the information she has.:: These two strains both are cureable seperatly so maybe with the combination of cures we can beat this thing.
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Ratchet Hamza MD (8:57:03 PM): <CMO>::Frowns:: I dont know. Its too easy
Ensign Rose (8:57:08 PM) : [*Kills the punt dragon*]
Lt. Tru Lost (8:57:29 PM): Kradin> ::looks at the information:: This is the first break we've had since the epidemic started. How long will it take to replicate the drugs necesary?
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:57:41 PM): <CMO>If I were engineering a virus I would not make the cure that obvious. I would know the first step would be to look into similar diseases
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Ensign Tracy (8:59:05 PM): So what do you suggest Doctor?
Commodore Fyrstk (8:59:06 PM): <CO>+[TAC]+ Engineered?
Lt. Marqusa (8:59:14 PM) : <tac>+CO+ Yes Sir, apparently someone purposely made the disease. From what I can tell, they think it's a combination of two treatable diseases.
Lt. Tru Lost (8:59:47 PM) : Kradin> Yes, but, if we tried to cure, it may give us a good starting point.
Ratchet Hamza MD (8:59:59 PM): <CMO>::Starts to pace slowly:: We can try your idea - we should yes
Ensign Tracy (9:00:28 PM): I think we should test the most obvious first and if it doesn't work try something else.
Ensign Tracy (9:01:44 PM): :: Access the nessary drugs for the cures.:: OF course the tricky part is to find the balance between the drugs to make the cure.
Commodore Fyrstk (9:02:01 PM): <CO>+[TAC]+ Have Ensign Tracy concentrate on a source for the disease. If it is planet-borne, or ...... imported.
Lt. Marqusa (9:02:26 PM): <tac>+CO+ Yes Sir.
Lt. Marqusa (9:03:01 PM): <tac>[csci] Ensign Tracy.
Ensign Tracy (9:03:30 PM) : [TAC] Yes Sir..Er Ma'am?
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:04:05 PM): <CMO>I think we should get to work on that Doctor Kradin
Lt. Marqusa (9:04:40 PM): <tac>[sci] standard starfleet protocol is "sir" to everyone of senior rank. But, the Commodore has requested that you look further into where this epidemic originated in.
Lt. Marqusa (9:05:04 PM): <tac>[sci] He wants to specifically know if someone from the planet designed the bug or if it was imported.
Lt. Tru Lost (9:05:13 PM): Kradin> ::Looks to Dr. Hamza:: I agree.
Lt. Tru Lost (9:05:32 PM): Kradin>::looks to Gwen:: Are you insinuating that we would do this to ourselves??
Ensign Tracy (9:06:10 PM): [TAC]Yes sir. Permission to access the ships database remotely, sir.
Lt. Marqusa (9:06:21 PM): <tac>It is a possibility doctor. You do have the capabilities to design such a thing? It's good to rule out any possible source.
Lt. Marqusa (9:06:48 PM) : <tac>[csci] ::nods:: go ahead.
Lt. Marqusa (9:06:57 PM): <tac>::thinks, anything to end this suffering::
Ensign Tracy (9:07:48 PM): ::Links her computer with the comm badge and transmits to the ships science and medical database for the origin of the two viruses.::
Lt. Tru Lost (9:07:53 PM): Kradin> ::frowns at the Lt, but decides against saying anything further, knowing that she's probably right. Turns and leaves the office:: [cmo] follow me doctor.
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:08:05 PM): <CMO>Look now is not the time. Kradin you are with me. Ensign Tracy you start looking for a source. ::Follows Kradin::
Ensign Tracy (9:08:28 PM): I already have sir.
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:08:42 PM): <CMO>[CSCI] Good work.
Lt. Marqusa (9:08:52 PM): <tac>[csci] is there anything I can help you with?
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:08:56 PM) : <CMO>::Follows Kradin to whereever he is going to take her::
Lt. Tru Lost (9:09:34 PM): Kradin>::moves into a room that has a lot of lab equipment set up, and a replicator in the back, has sufficiently calmed down:: Okay, so what do we need?
Lt. Marqusa (9:09:54 PM): ((Three minute warning))
Lt. Tru Lost (9:10:16 PM) : Kradin> ::turns and looks directly at Dr. Hamza::
Ensign Tracy (9:10:30 PM): [TAC]No sir. Currenlty I am useing the ships computer's database to track the origin of the two seperate viruses. I need to know where they came from to find a point where the two might be combined
Lt. Marqusa (9:11:17 PM): <tac>::nods:: You okay here? I'm going to go find out if Commander Bass has found any information from the Govenor about who migth be responsible from a political angle.
Ratchet Hamza MD (9:11:32 PM): <CMO>These are two rare viruses. I am concerned it might spread to the crew. I also want to do some tests to see if anyone other then your species is at risk
Ensign Tracy (9:12:03 PM): As long as noone shoots me with a phaser I should be fine.
Lt. Tru Lost (9:12:09 PM): Kradin>::frowns:: We need to work seeing if the cures work Doctor. How can we go about replicating them?
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Lt. Marqusa (9:12:43 PM): <tac>::looks around at the people outside the office:: [sci] I doubt any of them could hold a phaser, much less aim and fire one.
Commodore Fyrstk (9:12:46 PM) : PAUSE SIM

BACK

USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 040331

CaptFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
Arreanna Rose has left the room.
Ens Josie Tracy: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
Arreanna Rose has entered the room.
CaptFyrstk: Before I get started I apologise to those of you who I just yelled at in IM
CmdrLanceBass: :AA:
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CmdrLanceBass: :ROFLMHWAO:
T L Lost has left the room.
Ens Josie Tracy: And hes gone again.
CaptFyrstk has entered the room.
CaptFyrstk: This is totally frustrating
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CaptFyrstk: So I do apologise
Arreanna Rose: ::AA::
RomnHaas: The more they improve things, the worse things get
T L Lost has entered the room.
T L Lost: ((Test))
Arreanna Rose: [pass]
CaptFyrstk: Welcome back Mr. Lost
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Ens Josie Tracy: Yeah we thought we "lost" you
Ens Josie Tracy: ::AA::
T L Lost has left the room.
Ens Josie Tracy: ((Was it that bad of a pun?))
Arreanna Rose: [Yes]
RomnHaas: Yeah, Josie. That was.
Ens Josie Tracy: ((Sorry I'll try to do better next time.))
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T L Lost has entered the room.
Arreanna Rose: ::Rests chin atop fingers, elbow on leg.:: Well...this is gaein' tae be an in'eres'en
CaptFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 040331
Arreanna Rose: in'eres'in' nigh'*
T L Lost: ((this is getting old))
CaptFyrstk: Still in orbit above Spacula Three, our teams have discovered that the illness affecting the colonists has been genetically engineered. Ah have mah scahence officer trahing to fahnd out if it is borne on that planet or brought in from another source.
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GwenivereMarqusa: (test)
RomnHaas: You pass Gewn
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RomnHaas: Gwen
GwenivereMarqusa: (Yeah, still have a lag though)
GwenivereMarqusa: (and it's getting worse)
GwenivereMarqusa: ((I can't sim like this. Night All))
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CaptFyrstk: ::still in the Ready Room::+[XO]+ Fyrtk to Commander Bass
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Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Continues to comb the database for the origin of the two strains of the original viruses.::
T L Lost has entered the room.
RomnHaas: OPS>::Sits at the OPS station::
CmdrLanceBass: XO>+ Bass here, Go ahead.
CaptFyrstk: CO>+[XO]+ Ah need a progress report, Lance.
T L Lost: <helm>::at his station::
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RomnHaas: OPS>HELM] Do y-ou see the ship, Tru?
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Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Still talking with the Captain in RR.::
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CmdrLanceBass: XO>+ Not much to report Lukas, the doc is working to find a cure for this mess.
CaptFyrstk: CO> +[XO]+ Keep me informed, Lance.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>:: On the bridge the Science station is beeping and lights are flashing as if someone was working the pannel.::
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CmdrLanceBass: XO>+CO> I always do. How are things top side? Anything new to report?
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Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Mutters softly.:: Besides surprise e'als? ::A smile upon her face.::
CaptFyrstk: CO> All is quahet up here.
T L Lost has left the room.
RomnHaas: OPS>+[CO] + OPS to Commodre Fyrstk
CmdrLanceBass: XO>+CO> Okay, talk to you later, Bass out.
CaptFyrstk: CO> +[XO]+ Hold on Lance.
CmdrLanceBass: (Srach my last post)
CaptFyrstk: CO>+[OPS]+ Go ahead Mr. Haas.
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Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Starts to transfer her findings to the PADD.::
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RomnHaas: OPS>_[CO] S-Sir, it could be nothing but I have a ship on long range sensors th-tha I haven't been able to ID sir.
T L Lost has entered the room.
T L Lost: (Test)
Arreanna Rose: [fail]
CmdrLanceBass: :Fires 15 transphasic torpedos at AOL's servers:
Arreanna Rose: [*laughs*]
T L Lost: ((Look, all, I know I'm suppose to be playing Kradin and Hadeii . . . but if this keeps up, I'm going to take off.))
CaptFyrstk has entered the room.
CaptFyrstk: CO>+[OPS]+ Ah'll be rahght there
CaptFyrstk: CO>+[XO] Do what you cain, Lance. Fyrstk out.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>+XO+ Ensign Tracy to Commander Bass. Come in sir.
CmdrLanceBass: XO>+SCI> Go ahead
RomnHaas: ((Good shot XO. But you almost zapped me off too))
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Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>+XO+ I have the information you requested.
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Stands slowly.:: Well, I guess i's time tae ge' back tae work. ::Smiles a bit.::
CmdrLanceBass: XO>+SCI> Lets have it.
CaptFyrstk has entered the room.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>+XO+ Do you want it in person or over the comm?
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Moves out of the RR and retakes her seat on the bridge.::
CaptFyrstk: Also leaves te ready rom::
CaptFyrstk: CO>::Moves to the OPS station:: What do you have Mr. Haas?
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>::The science console lets out a series of beeps and flashes then goes silent once again.::
CmdrLanceBass: XO+SCI> Well consdering I am on a quarteened planet, I think I will have it over the Comm. :keeps the edge out of his voice:
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Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Rubs the back of her neck slightly and closes her eyes for a moment.::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Shows the captain the display::
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CmdrLanceBass: (SORRY, I forgot you were on the planet too...)
RomnHaas: OPS> Its just on the edge of long range sensrs, sir.
CaptFyrstk: CO>::Loks::Any ahdeas?
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CmdrLanceBass: XO>+SCI> I will take it in person Ensign.
CmdrLanceBass: Report to my location.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>+XO+ On My Way sir. ::tracks locates him with her envirometal awareness and heads in his direction.::
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RomnHaas: OPS> N-none yet, sir. ::Looks down to Rose::Arreana?
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Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Blinks, looks up.:: Sir?
RomnHaas: OPS> Do you h-have any experience with the science console?
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>::Arrives at his location.:: Reporting as ordered sir.
Arreanna Rose: CNS> Nae much... Bu' I'll dae wha' I can.
CmdrLanceBass: XO> SCI> lets have it Ensign.
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Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Stands slowly and moves over to the science consule.:: Wha' dae ye need?
RomnHaas: OPS> I'm transferring coordinates, s-seee if you can prepare a probe to be launched.
CaptFyrstk has entered the room.
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Nods slightly:: Will dae.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>::Offers him the PADD::Yes sir. The first virus is a native of this world. It affected the first colonist that settled here. It was dubbed Landers Disease. a cure was found soon after and all new setlers are given an
CaptFyrstk: CO> Good ahdea, Lietenant. Extend our range a bit.
Ens Josie Tracy: inoculation before arrival.
CmdrLanceBass: XO> :raises an eye brow: Landers' disease?
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Recieves the coordinates from Haas andgets a prob ready.:: Probe ready, Sir.
RomnHaas: OPS> ::Sends the coordinates to the science console.::
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Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> Aye sir. The second was quite odd. It is a common from of Turberculan Flu. Most likely used due to it's increased rate of contagency.
CaptFyrstk: CO>::Moves over to te science console also::
Arreanna Rose: CNS> Probe ready. ::Looks over to Ops.::
RomnHaas: ((Test))
Arreanna Rose: [Pass]
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Science console has a message on it that reads Remote Link Active.::
RomnHaas: OPS> Launch the probe.
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Nods and launches the probe.:: Probe launched, Sir.
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RomnHaas: OPS>::watches te readouts as te probe travels::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>::Console says: Hello Councler How are you today.
CaptFyrstk has entered the room.
CaptFyrstk: CO>[CNS] Bring the reading up on this console as well, Ensign.
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Blinks and takes a few steps back, wide eyed. Slowly nods, not sure if she wants to talk back to a consule.:: Brin'in' up readin's.
CaptFyrstk: CO>:raises an eyebrow at the friendly science console::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci>::Console says: Hello Captian. Very nice ship you have here.
RomnHaas: OPS>::also surprised at the science console talking::
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CaptFyrstk has entered the room.
CaptFyrstk: CO>::On a hunch:: Max?
Max: Yes Captain?
Arreanna Rose: ::Looks back to Mr. Haas.:: I think sumeone's been playin' around on the bridge...
CaptFyrstk: CO> Max, display and analyze readings from the claas 3 probe launced.
Max: Here or on main veiwer?
RomnHaas: OPS::Shrugs, not having a clue what is going on with it::
CmdrLanceBass: :smiles: well its been fun fokes, but I do need to get ready for work so I will talk to you all some time. Its been fun working with ya all.
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CaptFyrstk: ((Nite Lance))
CmdrLanceBass: :takes off his commbadge and rank pips, and beams away:
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CaptFyrstk: CO> On this console, Max.
Arreanna Rose: [Then the'e we'e four.]
MAX: Yes sir. ::Displays the images and starts to cycle through all matching ships.::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::IS left all alone on the planet.::
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Watches in amazement::
CaptFyrstk: ((They're down there with you, Josie))
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Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> After giving her report to Commander Bass she goes to help Ratchet with the cure.::
Arreanna Rose: [Then the'e we'e three.]
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CaptFyrstk: ACTION::Max's display shows the ship is Orion in origin, but of a new design::
Arreanna Rose: CNS> ::Sighs and closes eyes.:: THey jus' don' gi'e up, dae they? ::Said mostly under her breath.::
MAX; I have identifed the ship as Orion in make but not an exact match with anything in the database.
RomnHaas: OPS>::Looks as the readings scroll over his console as well.::
RomnHaas: OPS> I-I confirm, sir.
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Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Starts to run tests to make sure the cure works.::
RomnHaas: OPS> It is coming th-tis way sir, just very slowly.
CaptFyrstk has entered the room.
CaptFyrstk: ((OKay enough for me))
CaptFyrstk: PAUSE SIM


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