CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
EnsignMelody: ::AA::
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
Azanna Danare: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 59127.39
CommoLukasFyrstk: The spiders have al been cleaned up and the zilots are back in
their confahnement. Ensign Grat has been given strict instructions as to keeping
them such.
CommoLukasFyrstk: It was because of them leading our people to the spahders that
Ah agreed to allow them to stay aboard.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Rahght now we are just exploring the Spacula sector, awaiting
our next mission.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::shuts off the recorder and glances at the viewscreen.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::at the tactical station, doing routine scans::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Moves over to the science station:: Hey, Josie.
T L Lost: ::at his station, dreaming about his games::
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::Sits at the Science console watching the scanners.::Yes
Rommie?
EnsignMelody: ::Reading medical text in Sickbay.::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Sitting in her seat, eyes half closed with her mind
wandering. A padd resting in her hands on her lap.::
RomnHaas: OPS> I-I was talking to Lt. Dawson and he seems to think our design's
are going to work. W-would you like to present it to the captain with me?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::in office in sickbay doing CMO stuff::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Smiles and pulls the protype from under her seat.:: I'd
love to. I put this together a bit ago but never had teh chance to show you.
RomnHaas: OPS>::takes the prototype:: Is it functional?
GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over at Rommie and Tracy, then back to her
console::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Yes it is.
RomnHaas: OPS> Let's show him then
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I was showing it to Mal before the whole incedent with
that failed spacculan slipstream experement.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Stands and pulls the second one from under her seat.::
RomnHaas: OPS> He
RomnHaas: s a pretty smart kid. What was his r-reaction?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> He thought they were cool.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Steps onto the bridge::
RomnHaas: OPS> Well. Let's show the captain.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Sure.::Waves to Mal as she passes.::
T L Lost: ::looks over his shoulders as Mal enters the bridge::
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Glances up from her book to see that the CMO is in her
office.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: MAL>::Moves down to the helm/navigation station. Sits next to
Lost::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::waves to Josie::
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::continues working on things::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Starts moving to the command area.::[CO] Captain?
T L Lost: ::smiles to Mal:: how are ya?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Follows Rommie.::
GwenivereMarqusa: [cns] Counselor, do you think I could have a word with
you?
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Takes a deep breath, bringing her mind slowly back to the
present and opening her eyes. The green within not as bright as it used to be.::
Hm? Oh, aye... ::Stands slowly, puts the padd down and moves over to Gwen.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> Bored. What about you?
EnsignMelody: ::Gets up and walks over to the CMO's office and rings the chime.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS] Yes, Mr. Haas?
T L Lost: ::takes a quick peek over his shoulder at the others, then
quietly:: same
RomnHaas: OPS> C-can we have a moment of your time, sir?
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::looks up startled:: Err come
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> I know we need quiet time, but sometimes it's too quiet.
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Enters and stands at attention.::
GwenivereMarqusa: [cns] ::quietly:: I would like you to have a talk with
Melody, make sure she's okay.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Certainly. Ah'm all yours, Lt.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::Looks up:: Can I help you Ensign?
EnsignMelody: AMO>I was wondering if I could go to the Eagles nest till I am
needed.
GwenivereMarqusa: [cns] especially with the destruction of the Frinkta ship
RomnHaas: OPS> Lt. Tracy and I-I believe we have that transmitter ready that you
asked a-about a while ago.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>Things are very quit here. Sure. Go ahead
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Holds up the two shiny orb prototypes.::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Stands with her eyes half closed but nods slightly.:: She,
um... in SB naue, Sir?
T L Lost: I know what you mean
EnsignMelody: AMO> Thank you sir.:: Heads out of the office and picks up her
book.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>:looks at Rommie then Josie. His interest picqued.:: Do
tell.
GwenivereMarqusa: [cns] I assume so, this is her rotation for being on duty
RomnHaas: OPS>::Shows him the prototype. :: Here it is sir. Lt. Tracy had this
one built.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::sighs pulls out a video game and starts to play::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> We thought that the best way to gain and maintain
communications with the delt quadrent would to be useing a probe that could
utlize slipstream technology.
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Nods again, opening her eyes once again though not very
much.:: Alrigh' then... I'll...gae ha'e a word with 'er. ::Turns slowly and
starts to head to the TL::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::looks at Lost's board:: Are we headed anywhere in
particular?
GwenivereMarqusa: [cns] Thank you Counselor
T L Lost: Nope.
LtJG Josie Tracy: The probe would create a slipstream as it traveled and these
"stations" would maintain the slipstream so we could send and receive signals.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Raises an eyebrow, looking at Josie:: Slip stream? This
could revolutionahze long range communications, you two.
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Turns about to nod, still walking as she moves.:: Welcome,
Si- ::And walks right into the wall... slightly off from the TL entrance.
Grumbling slightly, she moved into the TL.:: SB...
RomnHaas: OPS> W-we were just hoping to contact any ship's i-in the Beta
Quadrant sir
LtJG Josie Tracy: The slipstream itself would be no bigger then a baseball so
ships couldn't ride them back and forth.
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Exits SB and heads for the TL::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::watches Rose and wonders if she's okay::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> And you say it's ready to go?
RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Would you like a demonstation?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> You two have a green lahght to go ahead and launch it then
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Rubbing her head slightly, she closed her eyes and when the
TL stopped, she moved to get off...still grumbling.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::See the councler in the TL:: Hello councler. Do you have a
headache?
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::continues with her game being the doctor on duty:
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> [HELM] How do you know what to do then?
cmdrlancebass01 has entered the room.
cmdrlancebass01: (Quietly slips into the observation lounge)
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Blinks and looks up, trying to place the face before
before speaking.:: Ah, nae... bu' um... I wan'ed tae ha'e a word with ye ifen ye
don' mind...
T L Lost: I don't know . . . I just pick a place type thing
RomnHaas: OPS> Thank you , sir. W-we'll get right on it.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Sure I was just heading for the Nest.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::nods:: Great job you two.
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Steps into the TL::Lounge.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Thank you sir.
Azanna Danare: CNS> Um, alrigh'. ::Moves back into the TL again, closing her
eyes slightly once more.:: Um... the'e's been some concern's abou' ye...
wonderin' ifen yer alrigh' an' all...
RomnHaas: OPS>[CSCI] I=I'll take this down to the probe launch. You want to
start the relays running?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Sure. do you want them to run through science or ops?
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Nods and looks at the viewer.:: How fast are we going?
RomnHaas: OPS> Would b-be better, with a back up at your station.
GwenivereMarqusa: ::wonders what's going on::
EnsignMelody: AMO> I'm doing ok. I felt a bit guilty about killing all thoes
people but they were up to no good and am sure they wouldn't have had any qualms
about killing us.
T L Lost: warp 3
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ok. I get right on it.
RomnHaas: OPS>::nods and heads for the TL::
T L Lost: If you ask the captain, maybe he'll let you pilot for a while . .
.
EnsignMelody: AMO> What about you. You don't look so good. Are you sleeping ok?
You seem a bit off focus.::reaches for her med scanner on her belt.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: MAl> ::wrinkles his nose a bit::Thats not real fast.
T L Lost: no, it's not . . . but we don't have any real place to be . . .
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Peaks and eye open slightly and looks at her.:: I wouldnae
doub' i' any. Bu' 'tis s'ill well tae make sure. ::Blinks and opens both eyes
now, the color vacant in her eyes.:: Nae... nae I'm fine... ::Waves her hand
Azanna Danare: slightly.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Looks over tot he CO, then moves to his side:: Umm, sir?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Yes?
EnsignMelody: AMO> Aren't your eyes suppose to be green? :: Scans her.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Looks from Lost back to the captain::: I was
wondering....
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Goes back to her panel and plugs in.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::watches Mal, can't help but chuckle::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Sees his gaze and knows what he is leading up to:: Sure
Mal.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM] Mr. Lost. You may give Mr. Stahles some more flahght
tahme. Just don't let him hit anything.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::continues to play and enjoy her video game::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Looks down.:: arn' they? ::shakes her head slightly.::
Eh... aye bu' I'm fine. Don' chan'e the subjec'! ::Snapping suddenly.:: I'm he'e
tae talk abou' ye an' 'ow yer daein' an' wha' no'...
T L Lost: ::grins: I'll try not to Sir. ::stands up to allow Mal to take
the helm:: It's all yours
RomnHaas: OPS>::reaches the launch tubes. Gives the probe to a technician::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Has Max set up the main relay while she sets up the
backup.::
RomnHaas: OPS>=[CSCI] Lt. Haas to Lt. Tracy.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>=(OPS) Tracy here go ahead.
RomnHaas: OPS+[CSCI]+ We're ready to launch. ou ready up there?
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> ::Eagerly takes the helm::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> Can we change course?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>=(OPS) All is ready up here.
EnsignMelody: AMO> I'm dealing with it just fine. I said my prayers to my goddess
and I am sure she forgave me.
T L Lost: I don't think the captain will mind, it's not really flying if
you just sit at the station
RomnHaas: OPS>+[CSCI]+ It's in the tube, Josie. Go a-ahead and send it on it's
way.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> [HELM] What course, sir?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>Ok Max launch. =(OPS) Probe is away.
T L Lost: What course seems interesting?
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::Really cool video game - where did that wacky
Romulan boy get it from in the first place::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Blinks and shakes her head.:: Alrigh'. Naue 'ow hard was
tha'? ::Gets off the TL quickly when it stops and goes to move into the lounge.
Turning slightly to nod at another crew member... once again into the side of the
RomnHaas: OPS>::calls up the telemetry readings from the launch room::+[CSCI]+
Countdown to slip-stream, Josie.
Azanna Danare: wall.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Takes the councler by the arm and leads her back to the TL::
I think you need a little trip to sickbay Councler.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> =(OPS) Slipstream in ten seconds...
Azanna Danare: CNS> Nae look he'e.... I'm in nae need fer SB. I'm perfec'ly fine
an' dandy.... ::then silently wonders if the AXO didn't set her up for meeting
with a Dr.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>+(OPS)Five... four... three... two... one...
RomnHaas: OPS>+[CSCI]+ Activating slip-stream.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::puts on headphones to listen to bagpipe music::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::The probegoes successfully into slip stream::
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Pulls the councler into the TL:: Sickbay.
RomnHaas: OPS>+[CSCI]+::refrains from yelling over the comm, but is jubilant::
I-I'm on my way back up. Keep an eye on the readings.
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Grumbles softly under her breath in Gaelic.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The probes readings stay steady and true as it heads
for it's destination::
LtJG Josie Tracy: Max> ::Little fireworks go off on the edges of the bridge
pannels.::
T L Lost: have you figured out an interesting course yet Mal?
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::blushes: No. I was waiting for you.::Chuckles::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Would rather be dealing with Max right now then going to
see the Dr. How ironic?::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Refrains herself from jumping up and down::
T L Lost: Well, you're at the helm, take a look and find a place that
looks interesting
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Raises an eyebrow at the fireworks.::
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Guides the councler from the TL to sickbay.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over at the fireworks and frowns slightly::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Points to a nearby system::: How about there?
LtJG Josie Tracy: Max> Sorry sir just got a little over excited.::Stops the
fireworks.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI] Lt. Tracy? Is there a problem with the equipment?
T L Lost: Well, plot a course, and let me take a look before you engage
Azanna Danare: CNS> Blas' i' all tae bloody 'ell in a 'and baske'! I'm fine an'
donnae need tae see a bloody Dr. Sae I'm off jus' a bi'... doesnae ma'er... i'
'appens...
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[MAX] Very well. Keep it under control.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> No sir. Max is just relaying my feelings...um visually.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::Still in her office keeping at her game from that
Romulan boy::
EnsignMelody: AMO> So when was the last time you had a physical?
RomnHaas: OPS>::Steps back ontot he bridge and goes to his console::
RomnHaas: OPS>[CSCI] H-how
RomnHaas: is she looking Josie?
Azanna Danare: CNS> When I came aboard... I'm nae due fer another one fer three
mer munths.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> All systems are in the green. the probe is on course and
doing well.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> ::Plots the course. ::Course laid in, sir/.
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Walks over and rings the chime on the CMO'S door.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The probe signals it has reached the Beta Quadrant
and that it is ready to transmit::
T L Lost: ::can't help but grin, looks over the course:: what speed do you
think would be good?
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::yelps, jumps, falls over in her chair, and dies - in
the game. Quickly shoves the game into her desk and removes the head phones::
Come
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> Warp 5, sir?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> The probe has reached its destination is is ready to
transmit.
T L Lost: ::smiles:: That works. Engage.
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Pokes her head in.:: I think you need to examin the
councler.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::looks up: Why is that?
Cadet Stuart: ::curious::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal.::Engages the settings::
Azanna Danare: CNS> Naue 'ow many times dae I need tae tell ye I'm fine?!
::Getting snippier.::
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Walks over and shows her the scans.::Her brain activity is
off.
RomnHaas: OPS>[CSCI] Is the slip-stream holding?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> The slipstream is strong and holding.
cmdrlancebass01 has left the room.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::takes the scan and studies them::
RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] We're ready to transmit, sir.
EnsignMelody: AMO> And shes getting grumpy.
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Crosses her arms and just stands there, the green was
returning but it was still very faint. The look on her face saying 'I dare
you'.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS} Make it so, Mr. Haas.
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
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