USS Eagle, NCC 9561

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
EnsignMelody: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Supplemental:
CommoLukasFyrstk: We have been "drawn" tot his sector of space by an as yet unknown force.
Azanna Danare has entered the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: In front of us we see what appears to be a spot of lahght in space.  This "spot"
Cadet Stuart has entered the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: is emenating vast amounts of energy.  Of all different sorts.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Somewhere within the lahght is sme sort of lahfe form(s).
CommoLukasFyrstk: They have been able to contact our psi-sensative crewmembers.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Loks to Gwen::  Do we have any clue as to who or what is in ... ::Points to the viewscreen:: that?
GwenivereMarqusa: No Sir.  They haven't been able to give any idea.  I don't think they understand the concept.
cmdrlancebass01:  :monitoring things from the engine room:
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Is at her station trying to get the sensors to seperate the energy into regular energy and "life" energy.::
T L Lost: ::sitting at his station, just wondering what is going on::
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::on the bridge, one of the psi sensative people contacted and in turn contacting 'them' - sounds ominious them::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Sitting on the bridge, listening.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>::even weaker:: Us.  Please help. ::data images flow into the three women's heads.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::On her knees, tears streaming from her eyes, her arms wrapped around her head, as the psi contact is much too painful since her type of psi isn't normaly used for telepathy.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Struggles to her feet and starts to imput the data on one of the console on the bridge.::
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::blinks feeling helpness wanting to try and find out just how to do that since does not know.:: ~HOW???~
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Steps on tot he bridge::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Looks at the data Melody is inputting::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Closes eyes, rubbing her brow a bit.::
RomnHaas: OPS>[CSCI]  Josie...l-look at this!  
GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over at Melody, noticing her imputing the data:: [co] They are sending some sort of data images Captain.
RomnHaas: OPS>  See if you can get a m=match.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>  I can feel it too, sir. 
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Looks over the data and tries to make sense of it.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI] Lt. Tracy?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Reading it now sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The data does come up with a match within the light anomaly::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I have a match sir.
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Leans on Mal's shoulder crying.:: It hurts..
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::the data matches to multpile readings with in the light anomaly::
LtJG Josie Tracy has left the room.
LtJG Josie Tracy has entered the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::touches Melody's shoulder.  He starts supporting her with life force energy::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I'm getting mutiable readings sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Do you think we can use the transporters?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  So we know they're in there. How do we get them out?
GwenivereMarqusa: ~we are trying to figure out how to help you~
CommoLukasFyrstk: Voice>~help us~
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [OPS]  Can we pick them out of there, Rommie?
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::is absorbed in the telepathy thing sort of like a vulcan in deep meld but has never been trained in that:: ~How?~
GwenivereMarqusa:  whatever we do, we need to hurry.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Looks throught the data to see if there is anything in there of how they might be able to extract said beings::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Opens her eyes and shivers slightly.::
RomnHaas: OPS>::punches in the data.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The data shows the transporter would not be able to get a hold of them::
RomnHaas: OPS>  Negative, s-sir.  The transporters w-would nt be capable of..."grabbing" on to them.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Malachi>:Still holding on to Melody.::  You okay, Ensign?
GwenivereMarqusa: What is that thing that the life forces are trapped in?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Nods:: Being our Transporters turn solid things into energy I guess not.
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Still holding on to Mal.:: It still hurts but not as much.
RomnHaas: OPS>[AXO]  It's a-all energy, Gwen.
RomnHaas: OPS>  The anomaly.  Th-the beings. All energy
GwenivereMarqusa:   [ops] so how do you separate energy from energy?
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Concentrates a little harder to ease Melody's pain::
RomnHaas: OPS>::gives Gwen a helpless I-don't-know look.::I-I'm not sure.... yet.
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Gives Mal a little kiss on the cheek before letting go.:: Thank you so much Mal.::Stands on her own.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> We need some answers. We have no ahdea how long those beings can last in there.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Runs through the database to see if they have anything that could seperate two diffrent energy types.::
GwenivereMarqusa:  are there any differences in the energy? Something like wave length or whatever that can be filtered?
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::blushes at the kiss::  You're welcome,..Sir.
T L Lost: ::looks over his shoulders and can't help but grin at Mal blushing::
RomnHaas: OPS> [AXO]  Gwen? How did they say they ended up in there?
GwenivereMarqusa: [ops] let me find out
GwenivereMarqusa: ~how did you get in there in the first place?~
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>{AXO} We can send out a modulating frequency that might be able to seperate the two factions of energy.
GwenivereMarqusa: [sci] might? What else could it do?
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>:::very weak now::~Drawn in...were....passing by..drawn in.~
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Or it could make the entire thing collapse causing a shockwave...
GwenivereMarqusa:  they said they were drawn in
GwenivereMarqusa: [sci] I didn't need to hear that
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::shakes head on hearing this and does not like hearing what was last said and all that::
GwenivereMarqusa:  they are getting very week
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>  Drawn in?  Like a magnet?
GwenivereMarqusa:  That could be Mal
GwenivereMarqusa: The more they talk to use the weaker they get.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Tries to lockdown the energy's frequency.::
GwenivereMarqusa: [ops] Rommie, what do you think?
RomnHaas: OPS>  If it's l-like a magnet....::thinks a moment::...
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Do you think that if we use a bigger magnet we could draw them back out?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Josie gets a positive lock on the energy frequency::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I have a positive lock on the energy's frequency.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>  It's a shame we can't turn the magnet around.  That would push them out.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Csci> Who says we can't?
RomnHaas: OPS>  It;s a d-definite possibility
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Starts to set the scanners to emit a frequency that would reverse the polarity of the energy.::
RomnHaas: OPS> ::transferspower tot he scanners to accomplish Josie's goal::
T L Lost: ::is totally lost on what is being said in the conversation::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Cain we do it?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Yes sir. Its basic magnetic science. I don't know why I didn't see it before.
RomnHaas: OPS>  It was t-too obvious.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Ready to transmit on your word sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Do it.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Turns it on.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Action::  The pulse goes out from the Eagle and into the anomaly::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::It takes a moment but the "polarity of the energy anomaly starts to reverse.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Moniters the reaction.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> We have a positive on the reversal.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Small points of light, no larger than three inches in diameter start to burst forth from the anomaly::
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ We are free.~
GwenivereMarqusa: They say they are free
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I am reading three points of light. They are a match to the entities we have been in contact with.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::does dramatic Jedi/Vulcan thing and leans against back wall on breaking mental contact before shaking head and looking about a little confused::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::the points of light which now number over fifty, surround the Eagle::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I think we did it sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::On the viewscreen one of the small points of light begins explanding.::
Azanna Danare: CNS> ::Just watches in total silence.::
GwenivereMarqusa:  They are surrounding us Captain
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::It starts to shift in form::
EnsignMelody: AMO>  ::Still has her hands on her temples.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::soon it is as large as the Eagle.  It stil sifts it's own form.::
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::mutters something about having a bad feeling about this, Romulan plots and the Dominion under her breath::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::In the shifting light a primary hull of light can be seen, then the secondary lower section starts to take form:::
GwenivereMarqusa:  what is going on
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Then the two nacelles.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> It looks like they are assuming our shape.
RomnHaas: OPS>  It...looks like th-the Eagle.
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ I have assumed your shape, so you could relate better.~
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ We owe you our existence. We shall be eternally grateful~
GwenivereMarqusa: ~that is the shape of our ship, we can't travel in space by ourselves~
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Looks back to Gwen, Ratch and Melody::
GwenivereMarqusa: They are saying thank you Sir
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::thinks Romulans have the right idea about mind melds - thinks that this is cool and changes her mind about Romulan plots and Dominion evil plans::
GwenivereMarqusa: ~glad we could help~
EnsignMelody: AMO> They said they took our shape so we could relate better.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> Haha... They think we're the Eagle.. or the Eagle is who they have been talking to.
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ We don not understand the concept of....ship.~
EnsignMelody: AMO> Well from what I gather they don't really grasp the consept of indviduals.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  Are they "speaking to you?
GwenivereMarqusa: ::Sends them the image of the Eagle Senior Officers::
GwenivereMarqusa: [co] yes sir
EnsignMelody: AMO> They don't understand the concept of what a ship is.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>Sort of like the Borg?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::the light starts shifting again::
EnsignMelody: AMO> No the borg understand indviduals they just don't like it.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::It abandons the shape of the Eagle::
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>In the hive conscious sort of thing
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::it shrinks in size.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Her head hurts enough in receving she isn't even going to try to send.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::Sends the image of the Eagle::~this is where we live.  It helps us travel through space~
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>In the general sense. That they are a hive conscious. They just don't know individuals ::shrugs::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::It is suddenly a beautiful woman "standing" in front of the Eagle.  The other points of light join "her" and start shifting also.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Soon there are 50 different people standing outside the Eagle.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::grins:: that looks cool
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ This is your form?~
GwenivereMarqusa: ~yes, that is our general form~
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Smiles at the images::  They seem to learn quickly.::
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>Nifty ::agreeing with Gwen::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> If my mom were here she would think thoes were Angels.
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>CMO>~Yes but we cannot live in space like you~ ::tries to send physiological information from her medical training to them to get them to understand why
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::All 50 people bow their "heads" in grattitude to the crew of the Eagle::
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>My Klingon brother would think they are Romulan spies ::faint smile at memory of him::
EnsignMelody: AMO>::She is glad that they could help now she wishes they would go about their way so her head would stop pounding.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~You must live int he confines of this...::she reaches out and touches the hull of the Eagle:: ... ship.~
EnsignMelody: AMO> Only when we arn't on a habitiable planet...
GwenivereMarqusa: ~yes, we do.~
Cadet Stuart: RRatchet>~Or we die~ ::does the medical explanation thing again::
Cadet Stuart: [while her player has trouble getting a lightbulb to work  ]
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ A pity.  The universe is wonderous if not a bit...::she glances over her shoulder at the anomaly:: ...dangerous.~
Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::sighs wistfully remembering Q:: ~Makes me wish I was like you~
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ Maybe..some when.~
GwenivereMarqusa: ~Yes, though we do get to see a lot of wonderous stuff, even being inside this place~
CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE>~ We must go. We will never forget the....Eagle.~
GwenivereMarqusa: ~be careful out there~
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::One by one the light persons wave and shift back tot heir original form.  Then like a flock of birds, they form up and soar off into space.::
GwenivereMarqusa: They say goodbye and that they will never forget the Eagle
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Raises an eyebrow::  Ah don't think we'll be forgetting them either.
Cadet Stuart: [brb ]
EnsignMelody: AMO>[CO] Sir permission to go back to sickbay and consume as many asprins as safely allowed for my race?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Permission granted, Dr.  Thank you for your help.
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM