USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 050622

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK

LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::

EnsignMelody: ::AA::

RomnHaas: ::AA::

GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::

Malachi Styles: ::AA::

EnsignMelody has left the room.

T L Lost: ::AA::

CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, stardate 59467 (06/20/2382, 11:00 hours)

LtJG Josie Tracy has left the room.

LtJG Josie Tracy has entered the room.

EnsignMelody has entered the room.

CommoLukasFyrstk: It has beeen two days since mah son's episode.  In that tahme, he has already been visited bah Admiral Krell, and is no longer on psah-suppressants.  Also, things have ceased blowing up on the ship.

CommoLukasFyrstk: Our next problem seems to be another set of missing officers.

CommoLukasFyrstk: Commander Marqusa is an hour overdue to check in from the mission they were sent out on.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [OPS2]  Any communications from them, Ensign Harriman?

RomnHaas: OPS2>  Negative, Captain.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Sitting at her station going over scans of the area.::

GwenivereMarqusa: *<axo>::starts to come around, still groggy, not sure where she is::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  ::Scowls::  Trah a hail, Ensign.

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Wonders what Mal is doing right now.::

T L Lost: @<helm>::dreaming of playing his games in a nice quiet place::

RomnHaas: OPS2>Aye, sir.  ::triesd hailing the missing ship::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::looks around, and slowly stands up, not seeing anything familar::

Malachi Styles: SCI>::walks in to sick bay, loooking for Melody.::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::tries to remember what happened.  The last thing she remembers is being in the Talon, powerless and freezing::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: No answer comes tot he hail::

RomnHaas: OPS2>  No answer, Captain.

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Smiles as Mal comes into sickbay.:: Hi Mal. How are you feeling. I was just thinking about you.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Helm.  PLot a course for te Opki System.

T L Lost: @<helm>::smiling, still dreaming of sitting on his pile of games, playing whatever one fit his fancy at the moment::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Wonders where Rommie is.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI]  Lt. Tracy.  The last tahme we were in that system, there was areas in wehich we could not scan.  When we arrahve Ah want you to see what you can do about that.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::See's Tru in the same room, that appears to be a form of a brig.:: Tru, you awake?

RomnHaas: OPS>::Is sitting in the XO's seat.::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> [CO] Yes sir.

T L Lost: @<helm>::groans a little, but remains in dream land::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::moves over and nudges him::

Malachi Styles: SCI>::Wide smile::  I'm feeling a lot better, and I never really got to thank you for being there for me.

T L Lost: @<helm>::groans:: five more minutes.  ::roles over and continues to dream::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> Get up now Tru

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::The Eagle jumps into warp for the Opki System::

T L Lost: @<helm>::opens his eyes and looks around, now remembering what happens:: Where are we?

RomnHaas: OPS>[CO]  This is the same system where Commander Bass disappeared, c-correct, sir?

EnsignMelody: AMO> You were there for me when I needed help. How could I do less? The funny thing is that Lt Haas and I were just discussing you when you were brought in.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS]  Correct.  Ah hope we  have beter luck fahnding Commander Marqusa.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>I don't know.  All I can tell is that we are in what appears to be a brig cell.  I have yet to see any of our captors.

T L Lost: @<helm>Think they'll be kind enough to bring us some food?  I'm starving.

Malachi Styles: SCI>::Quizzical look::: Lt. Haas?  Wh-what did he want?

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Starts to remodulate the scanners to try to scan the areas that they couldn't scan before.::

T L Lost: Lt. Muerta><nurse>::walks in to sickbay and looks around::

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor>::Opens the door to the holding cell::

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::She drops her eyes to the floor.:: He doesn't think it proper for a girl of my age, being a starfleet officer and all, to be in a relationship with you.

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor>::Looks at Gwen. POints to her to get up and accompany him::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::looks over to the captor as s/he enters.  Stays where she is::

T L Lost: @<helm>Woah . . . he doens't look to friendly

EnsignMelody: AMO> He said someone had reported to him that we seemed to be getting close to each other.

Malachi Styles: SCI> Oh..... Does that mean you.... I mean we....I mean....are we in a relationship?

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor>::Gestures again... more insistently::

EnsignMelody: AMO> Well I was hopeing.. I mean... ::Blushes::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> What do you want?

T L Lost: @<helm>I think he wants you to go with him.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::shoots Tru a look::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Tries scanning at diffrent frequencies, modulations, and bandwiths.::

Malachi Styles: SCI>:Eyes bright::  You were?  You..... LIKE me?

CommoLukasFyrstk: Captor>::aims his weapon at Lost.  Gestures for Gwen to accompany him.::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::sighs and moves towards the Captor:: [helm] don't do anything stupid.

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The Eagle enters the Opki system.  Josie can scan a lot of the area, but there are stil HUGE dead spots::

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor>::is dressed in the familair armor that makes his kind easy to identify::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I'm still getting several areas I can't scan Captian. I'm going to try a spectrial anyalst.

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Looks him in the eyes.:: I like you alot. You've always been so nice to me... and you don't treat me like everyone else does.  I've developed some very strong feelings for you.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Acknowledged, Lt.

T L Lost: @<helm>I wouldn't dream of it.

RomnHaas: OPS>:moves tot he science station:: What about a probe into the dead areas, Josie?

GwenivereMarqusa: <tac1>::At the tactical station, thinking this area has NOT been good to the Eagle::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> We could try it. They could at least boost the signal in those areas.

Malachi Styles: SCI> I....I have for you too, Melody..::grinning like mad now:: I.... I .... have really come to like you a lot.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Well?  We going Mr. Tin Man?

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>[CO] Sir permission to launch probes into the dead areas.

RomnHaas: OPS>[CSCI]  IF I r-read the last logs on this area correctly, w-we'l have to compensate for the strange radiation.

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor>::shoves Gwen out the door::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI]  Do what you feel is necessary, Lieutenant.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Starts to modulate the probes to account for the stange radiation.::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::almost trips as she's pushed.  Recovers easily and continues to walk, almost leading the captor::

EnsignMelody: AMO> So what do you think about all this Lt. Muerta. ::Looks in her direction.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor leads her into another room, and leaves her alone.  The room becomes extremely bright and an electronic voice asks::

CommoLukasFyrstk: VOICE> Explain your presence in this area.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Launches the probes::

Malachi Styles: SCI>  I think..... she is just looking out for the best.  Did Mr. Haas say we have to stop seeing each other?

T L Lost: @<helm>::Looks around the room, then closes his eyes and tries to go back to dream land::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::Te probes disappear from Eagle's sensors, but still transmit back to the Eagle, their presence::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> My presence?  What about yours?  You're a little out of your own territory.

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE> The questions wil be ours.  You merely answer them.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> And if I don't?

EnsignMelody: AMO> No he didn't but I think he was suggesting that we don't. But Mal, I want to see you.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Sir the probes have disapeard into the dead areas but they are still transmiting

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The very air around Gwen becomes electrically charged and very uncomfortable::

Malachi Styles: SCI>  And I want to see you.  Maybe if we talk to Lt. Muerta.

RomnHaas: OPS>::checks the readings on the auxilary science screen:: L-look at all that radiation.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I'm seeing it. Trying to compensate for it.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::becomes uncomfortable, shifts in her seat.  Look's at her Captor, unable to sense anything from the creature::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Your all by yourself in there, Gwen))

GwenivereMarqusa: ((::laughs:: Oops))

EnsignMelody: AMO> I guess we could.

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE> Would you prefer to talk or shall I demonstrate more of my power to make you do so?

RomnHaas: OPS>  I-I wonder if we could generate sheilding for the probes.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Should we recall thoes probes and send out sheilded ones?

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> Well, it's obvious to me that you have more power over me.  I am your prisoner after all

RomnHaas: OPS>  Let's just send out a shielded one.  S-see what happens.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE> Just answer the question, Commander.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Alright.:: Sets a probe that is sheilded from the radiation and launches.::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>What was the question again?

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI]  Whahle you're waiting for a response.  Scan the area for any trace of our missing ship

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Aye Captain. :: Scans the area.::

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Goes over, with Mal, to where Lt Muerta is.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  A definite Ion trace of the Talon is found.::

T L Lost: @<helm>::tries to daydream again, but somehow it just doesn't seem right::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I am picking up the Talon's ion trail sir.

EnsignMelody: AMO> Could we bother you for a moment?

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE>::increases the charge in the room, inflicting pain::

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse>::puts down the work she is doing and looks up at Mel and Mal for a moment:: Is there something wrong?

Malachi Styles: SCI>  No, ma'am.  Nothing is wrong.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::cringes and bites lip::

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE>::Decreases the charge.::  What were you looking for in this sector of space, Commander?

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> I was looking for a missing ship

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Looks at Mal not really knowing where to start.::

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse>::looks from Mal to Mel, raises her eyebrow::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Sends another sheilded probe along the Talon's ion trail.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Josie's sensors show the Talon had gone no where near the dead areas, but there was a large energy discharge as if the engines were straining and then the trail goes cold::

Malachi Styles: SCI>  I'l start.  I realy like Ensign Melody....a-and acccording to her... age she isn't that much older than me.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Captian from the looks of things I think that the Talon was taken by someone. There is evidence of a large energy discharge and then the ion trail just stops.

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse> I think you're talking to the wrong person here

Malachi Styles: SCI>  Why?

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>:Looks to Josie:  Take bah someone?

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> The energy discharge is as if the engines were straining. Say caught in a tractor beam.

RomnHaas: OPS>[CO]  I agree, Captain.

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse> Wouldn't a counselor be a better person to talk to?

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE>  Who's missing ship?

EnsignMelody: AMO> Well the councler isn't on ship right now.

Malachi Styles: SCI>  The counselor

Malachi Styles: s not aboard, and wasn't it you who said Mel...Dr. Meld and I were wrong?

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor>::opens the door tot he holding cell and gestures for Lost to get up.::

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Starfleet's.

Malachi Styles: *Dr. Melody

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse> I did bring my concern to the acting XO . . . and it's not me who says it's wrong, it's Starfleet.

Malachi Styles: SCI>  But ...why is it wrong?

T L Lost: @<helm>::acting like sleeping::

CommoLukasFyrstk: @Captor>::Goes over and kicks Lost::

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE>  What is the name of the ship?

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Looks confused:: I'd also like to know the answer to that one. I didn't know it was against regulations to date a civilian.

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse> Because, since Melody is a Starfleet Officer, she is concidered an adult by Starfleet.

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse> And, no matter how mature you are Mal, you are still considered a 14 year old.  It's illegal for an Adult to date a 14 year old.

T L Lost: @<helm>::yelps and clutches the spot where the captor kicked him::

EnsignMelody: AMO> Oh..::Looks sad::

Malachi Styles: SCI>::hurt look in his eyes:: Oh.  .... I see.

Malachi Styles: SCI>::Looks to Melody:: I wouldn't want you to et in trouble, Mel.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> It was one of our shuttles.  I don't know the name of the shuttle though.

EnsignMelody: AMO>::Sniffs and tries to hold back the tears.:: Its ok Mal.. its not your fault.

T L Lost: @Muerta><nurse> I'm sorry Mal.

Malachi Styles: SCI>[Muerta]  Are we still alowed to be friends?

T L Lost: Muerta><nurse> Of course, there's nothing wrong with being friends

CommoLukasFyrstk: @VOICE> I see.  We will check your story. ::suddenly the room becomes very comfortable for Gwen again.

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Blinks away the tears.:: Yeah we can be friends till you get older... And we can still see if we feel the same way in a few years.

Malachi Styles: SCI>  I real like that idea.

GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::shakes head and takes a better look around the room::

CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM

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