USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 050824

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK

LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::

T L Lost: ::AA::

GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::

RomnHaas: ::AA::

EnsignMelody: ::AA::

Tebok trKhev: ::AA::

Malachi Styles: ::AA::

CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 59483.21 (06/26/2382, 09:00 hours)

CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah am back aboard the Eagle. 

CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah have heard of the crew's hard practicing for the upcaoming

Quidditch game against the Intrepid.

CommoLukasFyrstk: As much as Ah would lahke to participate, Ah was not here to

trah-out, so Ah will be on the sahdelahnes watching.

CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah hate to interrupt practices for the game, but there is a

pressing matter we mist attend to.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM]  Mr. Lost.  Setcourse for the Romulan Neutral Zone.

RomnHaas: OPS>::Looks up from his console in alarm::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Looks up from her console suprised by the order.::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::On the bridge, after a good long practice, doing

that CMO thing of being on the bridge::

T L Lost: <helm>[co] Umm . . . yessir.  ::sets course for the Neutral Zone::

Course Laid in Sir.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::walks over to Rommie, and hands him a PADD.:: Program this

into the sub-mode.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::Gwen looked over to the Captain.  Then looks to Rommie::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM]  Engage Warp Nahne.

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Sees to it that sickbay is in order. Notices that Ratch

isn't in her office. Guesses that she will have to put off talking to her.::

RomnHaas: OPS>::Looks at the PADD, then to the captain::  Aye.... sir.

T L Lost: <helm>::engages at warp nine:: Engaged Sir.

RomnHaas: OPS>::starts inputting the information::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Eagle is 10 minutes from the Neutral Zone::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::re-takes his seat::

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over to the Captain, wondering what in the galaxy

is going on.::

Malachi Styles: SCI>:Doing schoolwork::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::homes the game will go on, as she had been looking

forward to it::

T L Lost: <helm>::isn't his normal "only barely here" self::

RomnHaas: OPS>[CO]  Captain.  P-program is ready.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS]  Thank you Mr. Haas.  Engage sub-mode.

RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir.  ::Engages sub-mode and looks questioningly to Gwen::

EnsignMelody: AMO>::Picks up one of the books that Gwen suggested she read about

telepathic etiqit::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::Looks thoughtful and curious as to what is going

about::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Wonders if the Captain is going to tell them what is

going on.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The Eagle is now minutes from the Neutral Zone::

EnsignMelody: AMO>::As she reads her mind wanders as she wonders what Mal is

doing.::

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over to Rommie and raises her eyebrows a little. 

Scans the area ahead of them, looking for any signs of troubles::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Is also keeping an eye on the sensors.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Long-range scans show two warbirds on the opposite

side of the neutral zone .

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Captain, there are two warbirds on the other side of

the NZ.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM]  ETA to the Neutral Zone?

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  Thank you Commander.  Go to red alert.

T L Lost: <helm>::without even looking at the console.:: [co] 1 minute 23 seconds

Sir.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM]  Slow to warp 4 and cross the zone.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Aye Sir.  ::sounds red alert::

Malachi Styles: SCI>::Looks up as red alert is sounded.::

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Responds to the red alert by getting sickbay ready for

triage. Then awaits the arrival of the CMO.::

T L Lost: <helm>::slows down, goes through the NZ, but worried::

Malachi Styles: SCI>::Shuts off his lessons and leaves his room headed for the

bridge::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::At red alert hurries for sickbay immediatly::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Awaits orders.::

Romulans: ::The Two Warbirds turn at the incursion of the Neutral ZOne and start

heading towards the intruder::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  Stand bah torpedoes, Gwen.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::Enters sickbay and looks about to see how things

are::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Gives the captain a really startled look.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: THe Eagle crosses into Romulan space::

EnsignMelody: AMO> Everything is ready to receive wounded Sir. ::Hand Ratch a PADD with the report on it.::

Romulans: : The lead warbird hails the intruder::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet>CMO>Excellent ::Looks over PADD:: All is left then we wait.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::readies torpedoes.  Voice a little strained:: Yes Sir.

RomnHaas: OPS>  [CO]  They're hailing us, Captain.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Scans for other cloaked ships in the area.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> On speakers, Lt.  Audio only, one way.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::raises eyebrows::

RomnHaas: OPS>  A-aye..... sir. :: Puts the Romulans on speaker.::

T L Lost: <Helm>::sitting up in his seat.  Very attentive.  Not really liking being in the NZ::

Romulans: Unidentified intruder!  This is the warbird ch'Bloodwing.  You have crossed into Romulan space.  Bring your ship to a halt and prepare to be boarded.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS] Do not respond.  [TAC]  Stand bah on weapons.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Weapon's ready captain.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM]  Stay on this course, maintain speed.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet<CMO>::paces wearily, hating to be in the dark and to not know what was going on::

T L Lost: <helm>[co] yessir.  ::doesn't want to get blown out of the "water"::

EnsignMelody: AMO>::Watchs Ratch pace.::

Romulans: :: ch'Bloodwing opens fire::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> They are fireing weapons Captain

Malachi Styles: SCI>:Arrives on the bridge, and moves to an auxillary station::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Nods to Mal as he takes secondary science station.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The sensors register a direct hit from the Romulans, ut no damage::

RomnHaas: OPS>  Direct hit, Captain.  N-No damage reported.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Keep an eye on the monitors for other cloaked ship Malachi.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>So you ever play tongo? ::asked to try and make conversation. feels like an old one next to a young one being with her more experience::

Malachi Styles: SCI> [CSCI]  Aye, sir/

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks from Rommie to the Captain::

Romulans: ::The second warbird intercepts and fires.  Bloodwing also fires again.::

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Looks at Ratch.:: No Sir. I've never heard of that game.

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Sensors again register a direct hit, but no damage.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[TAC]  Target the second warbird and fahre.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] ::fires on the second warbird, targets to disable only::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Wonders why the warbird's weapons arn't doing any damage. Scans the two ship.::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO> Its a Ferengi card game. We play it sometimes on the holodeck. You know Grumb? The tech? We play with replicated candy though. None of us have enough Latinum to gamble away.

Tebok trKhev:  If you are ever interested ::shrugs::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::All scans show the warbirds to be normal::

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Captain?  What's going on?

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::On the forward viewscreen, an energy beam like never seen before lances out from the Eagle and strikes the second warbird.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Not now, XO.

EnsignMelody: AMO> Knowing the Ferengi its most likely fixed to have the dealer win.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> What the heck was that?

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The second warbird registers heavy damage and moves off toregroup::

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::frowns and looks over to Rommie::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::chuckles:: No no. Its a fair game. See its usually played among Ferengi with Ferengi so you can guess the other Ferengi would not like it

LtJG Josie Tracy: Csci> The second warbird has taken heavy damage sir. They are moving off.

RomnHaas: OPS>::Looks just as puzzled, wondering why they didn't see thru the sub mode.::

T L Lost: <helm>::glances over his shoulder::

Romulans: ::Ch'Bloodwing comes around, firing torpedoes at the intruder::

Malachi Styles: SCI>  Incoming torpedoes!!!

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Sensors again detect a direct hit by te torpedoes.  No minimal damage to shields::

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>No damage, not even to the shields.

RomnHaas: OPS> D=direct hit, again, sir.  Minimal d-damage to shields.

EnsignMelody: AMO> I'm not one for playing games. My people, we are a race of artists, musicians and preformers. We don't have much in the way of games where I come from.

Romulans: ::Ch'Bloodwing comes around again.  The second warbird, even though registering damage comes in to attack again::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> The second warbird is returing for a second attack.

Romulans: ::Both vessels fire point blank at the intruder::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>What do you do then in your free time? ::shrugs not discomforted but rather curious::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Again, sensors register direct hit, minmal; damage to shields.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  Return fahre.  Pick your target, Commander.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Aye Sir.  ::fires on the second warbird, as it's most seriously damaged::

EnsignMelody: AMO> I write music, Practice my instrments, I do a lot of reading. There is so much I do not know. Earth itself has a rich history of fiction and fantasy.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>What instruments do you play?

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The viewer shows the second warbird blow up.::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> The second warbird has been distroyed Captian.

Romulans: ::Ch'Bloodwing, turns to retreat, calling out for reinforcements::

LtJG Josie Tracy: (destroyed)

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::frowns::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> the ChBloodwing is retreating sir. They are sending out a signal.

RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] Blodwing is calling for help.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS]  Block their transmissions and lock a tractor on them

RomnHaas: OPS>  A-a tractor, sir?  But that's a warbird.  We'll never hold her.

EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Pulls a coin like object from her pocket about the size of a half dollar.:: I play this mainly. I can not pronounce it's name in this language.

Malachi Styles: SCI>::Looks in astonishment to his father.  Then to Josie::: (w) Will we hold it?

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS]  You heard me, Mr. Haas.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::Leaning casually against a wall but looking very curious:: Thats an instrument? I have never seen anything like it. How do you play it?

Romulans: :: ch'Bloodwing starts to move away::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> (w) With the things I've seen so far today. I don't doubt it.

RomnHaas: OPS>  Aye, sir.  ::Jams their transmission and attempts to tractor them.::

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over to Rommie, thinking that other weird things have happened . . . a tractor beam holding a warbird doesn't seem that much weirder::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::BLoodwing is caught in the beam and starts getting pulled to the Eagle::

EnsignMelody: AMO> Its from my homeworld. :: Melody hold the coin with one hand and blows on the center. Several rings start to rotate making a note. She presses diffrent places on the outter ring that isn't spinning and diffrent notes 

Romulans: :: ch'Bloodwing increases power tot he engines and fires on the source of the tractor beam::

EnsignMelody: reverberate from the spinning rings.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The trator beam cuts off::

T L Lost: <helm>::squirms in his seat, whispering:: is this a dream?

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> We've lost the tractor hold sir.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::says nothing while she plays but finds it interesting and pleasant::

RomnHaas: OPS>  Th-they've disabled the tractor beam, sir and leaving at high warp.

EnsignMelody: AMO>:: Plays a cheery tune.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM]  Pursue.  [TAC]  Fahre torpedoes.

T L Lost: <helm>::sets in intercept course::

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::targets torpedoes to disable the warbird, and fires::

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO> ::smiles:: Excellent. That really is nice. Thank you.

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::On the view screen tow large masses of energy streak away from the Eagle and strike the warbird.::

EnsignMelody: AMO> :: When the tune is finished she takes the instrument in two fingers and it looks like a coin again:: Your welcome. How is your instrument playing comming along?

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::the first shot disables the warbird.  The second obliterates it from the viewscreen.::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> The first warbird has been destroyed sir.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::frowns again:: What the H---?

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>Not as fast as I would like ::faint smile:: It is not easy at all. Instrument itself - you need a lot of endurance. How long have you been playing?

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM]  Come to all stop, Mr. Lost.

EnsignMelody: AMO> Since I was three sir.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Wonders if the Captain has lost his mind.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS] Disengage te program, Mr. Haas and hail the Bloodwing.

T L Lost: <helm>::stops the Eagle::

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::IS now really confused.::

RomnHaas: OPS>  ::Disengages the sub-mode::  B-But sir, they've been destroyed.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Have they Mr. Haas?

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO> You play excellent. My parents tried to get me to play the Vulcan lyrett or whatever it is called but I never got into it. ::faint smile:: Not exciting enough for me

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The viewscreen shimmers a moment, then shows the ch'Bloodwing on a course for the Eagle.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  Stand down from red-alert.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Aye Sir.  ::turns the red alert off, not overly happy::

CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The second warbird is suddenly seen regrouping with the Bloodwing::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Stands and addresses the crew on the bridge::

EnsignMelody: AMO> That instrument you play unfortunaly hurts my ears. The pitch is too high to be confortable for my hearing range.

LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Can't wait to hear this.::

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Ah know you are all a bit confused, but we have just introduced tot he Romulans, the power of the T'Kil.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::smiles:: I don't blame you. Here is something - when I play I am wearing earplugs.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Ah contacted my cousin, to Co of the Bloodwing and arranged this smulation.  Much lahke the one we went thru rahght before last Christmas

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  All the sensor readings we received and they received were true readings according to what we know about the T'kil's ships.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Only the weapons strikes and actual damage were computer generated.

EnsignMelody: AMO> Ms Ratchet. I do want to apologize to you. These psi powers.

They are all new to me. I didn't mean to intrude on you when I tried to contact

you the other day.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  What y'all just witnessed is what we're going to be facing, only we'll be on the receiving end just lahke the Romulans were.

Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::blinks startled:: First off, its jsut Ratchet okay? Ratchet. My last name is actually Hamze but I prefer just Rachet ::smiles:: Okay?

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Starfleet felt the Romulans neeeded to know what was on it's way to the Alpha Quadrant.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS]  Mr. Haas.  Contact Bloodwing and set up with their CO to beam over here.

CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM


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