Lukas Fyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
Ens Josie Tracy: What's with the canine refrences?
Ens Josie Tracy: ::AA::
CMO Ratchet: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
Lukas Fyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 040505 ((Hapy Cinco de Mayo, everyone)

We have evidence tat Gladiam, or his people have Commander Bass, or at least have taken him. When we arrahved at their base only to fahnd it empty. Commander Bass's uniform jacket and comm badge were found on the base.

Now we're left at GO.

Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION:: Eagle has cleared the asteroid field after destroying Gladiam's base.::
Lukas Fyrstk: <CO>[CSCI] Ensign Tracy, scan for warp signatures.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> {CO} Yes sir. Commencing scans
Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION::Sensor sans come up negative.::
GwenivereMarqusa has entered the room.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> Sensors are not picking up anything sir.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> :Frowns:: Keep at it, Ensign.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((*sneaks in and mutters something about Teachers not being organized and so keeping people past time*))
RomnHaas: ((I see you sneaking in, XO))
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Continues to scan.::
CMO Ratchet: [[As do I though considering we killed you off in the first five minutes you might as well sneak out ;-) ]
GwenivereMarqusa: ((Dang, here I thought I could get in without being noticed))
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::at the tac station::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>::Stares momentarily at the viewscreen:
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Mr. Haas.. Send te Frinkta cloak signature to the scahence console.
RomnHaas: OPS> TH-te Frinkta, sir?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::scans the area looking out for trouble::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::In sickbay working on something::
Arrea Rose DS has entered the room.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Yes, Mr. Haas. Te Frinkta.
RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir. :Sends the signature to the science console.::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Reads the data and reconfigures her sensors to scan for the signiture.::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>[CSCI] Ensign Tracy. Set long range to fahnd that signature.
Ens Josie Tracy: SCsi> Already done sir.
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Looks to the Captain, listening carefully.::
Ens Josie Tracy: (CSci even)
Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION: Science console gets a hit just at sensor range::
T L Lost has entered the room.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> Sir I am getting something at the far edge of sensor range.
T L Lost: (::hopes hasn't missed too much::-)
CMO Ratchet: [just my playing all your games and winning em all ;-) ]
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Send the coordinates to Helm
T L Lost: (I bet you haven't found em all!)
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Sends the coords to Helm.::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>[HELM] Set course, maximum warp and engage, Mr. Lost.
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Tafv is in sickbay as again they try to figue out what specie she is and how he did that shrink thing of his::
T L Lost: <helm>[co] Aye Captain. ::receives coordinates, sets the course, relaxes a bit in his chair as the ship goes to max warp::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Red alert, Arm all weapons.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::sounds red alert and readies weapons::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Looks down at the captain in surprise::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Looks up from her scans of Tafv, glances at Flametail who was working with her:: What are they doing up there?
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Raises a brow slightly but says nothing.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over to Rommie for a minute, then back to her scans. Wonders if the Captain knows something that he has yet to share::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>[AXO] As soon as we ae in range, Gwen, Ah want you to target the Frinkta signature and bring that ship to a halt.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Fire without warning Sir?
RomnHaas: OPS>::Loks wit puzzlement over at Gwen...wonders why the captain is attacking the Frinkta.::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::The Feline nurse shrugs:: We probably don't want to know.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> [AXO] That is corect. Without warning.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Sits back in her chair.::
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Thinks she needs to re-evaluate the Captain.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] I have no love for the Frinkta Sir, but we can't just fire on them without provocation.
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>Alright I am going up there. Get things ready down here ::vows to ask Ensign Tracy to fix up a mincam for her on the bridge::
Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION::Eagle approaches the sensor signature of the cloaked Frinkta ship::
T L Lost: <helm>[co] we are approaching the Frinkta ship Sir
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> We cain and we will, Lieutenant. Are you disoeying a direct order?
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> The ship is with in short sensor range Captian.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::frowns:: [co] No Sir.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Match their speed, Mr. Lost.
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Enters a turbo lift and orders the bridge, a slight bounce to her step::
T L Lost: <helm>[co] Aye Sir ::reduces speed to match that of the Frinkta::
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> [CO] Sir, beggin' yer pardon, bu' she 'as a poin'.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over to Rommie for a moment::
RomnHaas: OPS>::tries not to look worried, but nods to Gwen::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::targets the area where she can cause the least amount of damage yet still stop the ship:: [co] Target locked. Firing now Sir.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::fires phasers at the target::
Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION::Eagle comes witin firing range of te Frinkta sip.::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Watchs the non verbal communication between Gwen and Romn.::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Discreatly enters the bridge and stands to the back, watching silent, trying to get a hint of what is going on::
GwenivereMarqusa: ((sorry . . . put my last lines AFTER the action comment:-[ ))
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Sighs and shakes her head, looking away.::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::senses the Doc standing behind her.::
Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION::Phasers strike the Frinkta ship and it wavers into view. It's shields are instantly raised and the ship hails Eagle::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over to the CO, not liking the situation, but knowing he must have his reasons, trusting this isn't just a form of revenge::
RomnHaas: OPS> They're hailing us, Captain.
T L Lost: <helm>::just watches from his seat, glad he's not the one behind the weapons consol::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Scans the ship for Commander Bass' life signs.::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Can feel the tension in the air, watching::
Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION:: The Excelsior-class clone powers its own weapons and turns towards the Eagle::
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Wishes that for once she was not on the bridge.::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> Its comming about.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>They are weapons hot Sir
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Onscreen, Mr. Haas
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Cease Fahre, Gwen. Stand bah all weapons.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Aye Sir. ::stands by on weapons::
Lukas Fyrstk: ACTION The image of the Frinkta leader appears on the viewscreen. He does not appear happy.
Lukas Fyrstk: FL> Have you lost your mind, Fyrstk? What is the meaning of this?
T L Lost: <helm>::looks up to the image of the Frinkta::
Ens Josie Tracy: Max> ::moves silently into the communications systems.::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Ah neded your attention and Ah want you to see how serious Ah am about this.
Lukas Fyrstk: FL> Well you've got my attention, though I'm not totally sure you really want it. What do you want?
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Gladiam.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::keeps active scan on the Frinkta ship, looking for signs of trouble::
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Knows that her look matches the one on screen.::
Max: ::Thinks about rideing the comm signal to the ship.::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Thinks the Frinka Captain should be a little more careful about his blood pressure and maybe the Commodore too::
Lukas Fyrstk: FL>::Lets out a small chuckle:: You know where his base is. Oh wiat..... it's not there anymore ..::Snide smile:: Is it?... A Starfleet temper tantrum, Comodore?
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Ah want to know where else he has bases.
Max: ::Jumps into the next outgoing comm signal to the other ship.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::wonders how the Frinkta knew so quickly::
RomnHaas: OPS>:Sends a message to Josie's console::How fast can Max access the Frinkta database?"
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Sends back:: Speed of thought.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Just a small example of what Ah am capable of. Gladaham has something Ah want.
MAX: ::Quickly downloads information and implants a virus.::
Lukas Fyrstk: FL>::Another snide smile:: Must be REAL important.
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Wishes she had been on the bridge to see the base blow up - somethng about explosions when you are safe from harm is fascinating::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> {AXO] Target their engines, Gwen.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::targets their engines, gets a lock::[co] Target Locked Sir
Max: ::Jumps back into the next outgoing comm signal back to the Eagle.::
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Quickly looks to the Captain then looks away. If the screen wasn't on, she would have walked right out without notice.::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> ::Looks at the Frinkta Leader::Ah want their bases.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks at the Frinkta Leader on the screen, hopes that he gives up the information::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Hopes someone is not going to be getting himself another demotion soon. Frowns thinking its time to update several crews physicals::
Lukas Fyrstk: FL> ::Turns his head as if he is listening to one of his officers. Suddenly the comm signal blanks out and the Frinkta ship seems to lose power.:
Lukas Fyrstk: ((Max's virus))
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> [OPS] What happened?
MAX: ::From the Comm Panel:: MUHAHAHAHA!!!!
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks from the screen, down to her sensors wondering what the heck is going on::
RomnHaas: OPS> Comm l-link just went dead, sir.
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>What the? ::Looks baffled wonders also about the MUHAHAHA too::
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>::Looks over at the science console:: What's going on?
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Locks her jaw and stands before moving over to the Dr and muttering that she'd like to talk to her for a moment before stepping into the TL.::
Ens Josie Tracy: Max> Captian I took the liberty of going aboard thier knock off ship, borrowing their information and leaving them a little present.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> Looks like Max was helping, sir.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>[Max] What does the vahrus do?
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Shrugs then follows the counselor::
Max: Well till they figure out the ever changing code the only power they will have is to life support.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over to Josie and frowns, not happy about max, listens to what he says::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::After the door shuts behind her turns to face the counselor with a raised brow and a concerned frown::
Max: Oh or another ship has to reprogram the ships computer.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Max, send the information you downloaded to Mr. Haas's console, then return to your host.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> [Helm] Take us out of here, Mr. Lost.
Max: :: Drops the information into the console and returns to Josie.::
T L Lost: <helm>::plots course away from the Frinkta, and heads out::
T L Lost: (um, heads out, as in the Eagle does, not Lost leaving the bridge)
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>[OPS] Mr. Haas, see what sense you cain make of the information.
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Waits until the doors close and they are moving towards SB before speaking again.:: I was wonderin' when ye'd like tae schedual phyiscals an' Evals?
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>[AXO, CSCI] XO, Ensign Tracy. The ready room. now.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>::Turns and heads to the ready room.::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> Yes sir.::Stands.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks to Rommie for a second, then follows the CO to his ready room::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>As soon as possible ::frowns thinking back to the bridge:: I was this close - what was he thinking? He is going to get himself into a heck of trouble
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Follows the Gwen into the RR.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ("The" Gwen, eh? ;-) )
RomnHaas: OPS>::Nods again to Gwen, then starts to analyze the data::
Ens Josie Tracy: (Sorry I was split between the XO and Gwen)
Lukas Fyrstk: ((:Chuckles::-))
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::starts to wonder if she hasn't been thrown in over her head, pushes the thought out::
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Stands at attention.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ((LOL . . . I kind of like it though))
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>::Waits behind his desk as the other two enter::
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Looks over to the Dr with a raised brow.:: Pardon?
RomnHaas: ((Oh Gods, it's going to her head..."The Gwen"))
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>The Commodore - just now. Firing on that Frinkta vessel.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((LOL . . . I'm not the one who said it Rommie))
CMO Ratchet: [There is only one 'The' person!! ::screams at the heresy:: ]
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Feels her temper grow at the mention of that and goes dead quiet.::
CMO Ratchet: [Gwen in sickbay - delusions of grandeur! ;-) ]
RomnHaas: ((But you're the one said you like it))
GwenivereMarqusa: ((True True. But honestly, wouldn't you?))
Lukas Fyrstk: CO>::Looks at Josie.::How much control do you have over Max?
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Shoves her hands into her pockets and scowls:: He is taking the loss of Commander Bass a little too hard. It may be affecting his judgement
RomnHaas: ((Hmmm...."The Rommie?"....Just doesn't sound the same))
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::stands off to one side, listens to the situation, glad that the CO wasn't too pleased with Max either::
CMO Ratchet: [Its The Lee and no one else! Heretics!! Repent your sins!]
GwenivereMarqusa: ((no . . . but what about "The Roman"? That does kind of have a nice ring to it, don't you think?))
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> That's a difficult question Captian. Max is as much of a living being as you or I am. He won't disobey a direct order from me.
RomnHaas: (("The Roman" Yeah. I like it))
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> A li'le?!? I think tha's an unders'a'men'!
Arrea Rose DS: (sorry, was away)
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Will he disobey a direct order from me?
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Shrugs:: I'm still a little new at the CMO thing counselor. I trust the Commodore but at the same time - how do we know his judgement is impaired. This is Commodore Fyrstk after all!
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> I guess that would depend on the order sir. If it is something that he feels endagers my or his life yes sir.
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Looks over at her.:: I don' care ifen 'es the Almigh'y God tha' crea'ed the Uni'erse i'self! He'd nae righ' daein' wha' he jus' did. ::And stepped out of the TL, non too pleased.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::thinks that being a starfleet officer entails some risk to life, including giving up your life to save others::
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::Followed after her:: What was I supposed to do - suddenly in the middle of a hostile situation declare the Commodore unfit. This is Commodore Fyrstk!
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> Ensign, Ah don't know what goes trough your collective mahnds, but Ah do not appreciate surprahses. Though Max may or may not have gotten the information we needed, he could very well ave jeopardahzed this ship.
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> But if you give me an order and I make it an order to him he will not disobey it.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> In the future, any actions taken bah Max, unless it is a matter of Lahfe and death, will go through me or the XO. Understood?
T L Lost: <helm>::turns from his console:: [ops] what is going on Rommie?
Ens Josie Tracy: CSci> Yes sir.
Arrea Rose DS: CNS> ::Stopping and looking to her, her jade eyes would narrow slightly.:: Yer a Dr, same as I. We ha'e the righ's tae remo'e 'im frum 'is posi'ion a' anytime as lon' as we feel i' naugh' only endan'ers this crew beyond belief bu'
Arrea Rose DS: others as well.
Lukas Fyrstk: CO> [CSCI] That is all
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>::sighs:: He endagned everyone with that stunt and there will be a lot of repercussions from this for sure
CMO Ratchet: <CMO>Perhaps we should both go talk to him or something?
Lukas Fyrstk: PAUSE SIM