USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 051005

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet>::Leaving Tebok behind goes AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Supplemental:

The Eagle has been taken over bah a computer rpogram or vahrus, similar to Max.  Ahcon, the program as it calls itself, has shut down the engines and all systems which could support a stable orbit.  The ship is being pulled into the planet's atmosphere, much lahke the surveyor ship we came here to rescue.

CommoLukasFyrstk: <CO>[CSCI]  Lt. Tracy.  Tell me you have an answer to this.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ICON> :: looking very smug on the main viewer.::
Lt JG Melody: CSci> I'm afraid I don't sir. I can hurt him but I can't get rid of him.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Is now in sickbay treating patients and still wondering what is going on on the bridge and all that sort of thing::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::steps out of the TL and looks up at the main viewer, raising her eyebrows.  Nods to the tactical officer and walks down to the center.::
Malachi Styles: SCI>::tries programming new pathways for the power routing.  Keeps getting thwarted in an instant by Icon.::
Lt JG Melody: (Kait had to run to the bathroom she will be right back)
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Ratch, Simply use CMO.))
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Assists Ratchet::
T L Lost: <helm>::sitting in his room playing games.  Suddenly puts the game down, feeling something wrong::
T L Lost: <helm>::takes him just a moment to realize that the motion of the ship is off::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ICON> You can't even hirt me now, girl.  I'm wise to you.
CMO Ratchet: [Its habit, its ingrained into my brain. I keep trying to stop but well then I forget. sorry about that::
T L Lost: <helm>::mutters to himself:: what has that cocky Vanik done to my ship?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] What's going on sir?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO, OPS]  Gwen, Rommie.  See if we can launch shuttles.  Blast them outta the shuttle bay if we have to.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO] ::points tot he viewer.::  That has taken over our ship
MAX: ::Appears behind Icon looking like Neo from the Matrix:: HAve you seen this trick. ::Slams his fist into Icons chest deleting part of its programing.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ICON>::Rages as if he is in pain. His fist forms a sledgehammer and he slams it into Max.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] And WHAT is that?
Malachi Styles: SCI>[CSCI]  Can we write anything to back Max up?
MAX: ::Blocks:: As you are wise to them I am wise to you.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  It calls itself Ahcon.  It seems to be a computer program desahgned to protect whatever is on that planet.
T L Lost: <helm>::throws his game down on the bed and heads out to find out what's going on.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Smiles at Malachi:: Don't worry I have a back up. But even better I have weapons from Icon's own programing to use against him.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ICON> ::Disapears frmt he viewer.:: Catch me if you can, imitator.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Hums to herself the music from Final Fantasy VII - the best of the Final Fantasy games of course::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::nods and moves over to Rommie's station:: [ops] How about those shuttles?
MAX: Not a problem. Josie you got that suprise ready?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ICON>:Suddenly appears in sick bay, wreaking havoc on all the controls.  The EMH comes on looking like a mix between Ian Resork and Icon::
MAX: ::Stops off at the science station and picks up the weapon and sheild then follows ICON to sickbay::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>Wait a minute I did not activate you
RomnHaas: OPS>  Everything i-is locked down.  Teams can't even get in the shuttle bay, and the flight c-crew has been gassed.
CMO Ratchet: CMO><CMO>::confused at EMH chap person::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[ops] What about the Eagle's Wing?
MAX: ::Appears in Sickbay:: I don't belive we are done Icon. You will leave this ship or I will destory you.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ICON/EMH>::starts throwing medical equipment all over the place::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Looks over to Melody a little confused before suddenly snapping, on seeing the chaos:: Computer deactivate EMH!
ICON>:::Laugh echoes throughout the ship::  You cannot destroy me
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Protects herself and Ratchet with a teleconetic Feild::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  Surprisingly the EMH disapears::
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet><CMO>Err thanks lassie - brilliant and that worked. Excellent
ICON> ::Appears back on the main viewer in a knight's outfit::
MAX: ::Appears next to him hefting a sword.:: You see this?
ICON>  Yes.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Mutters something about not yet figuing out everything the previous CMO had done before her:: Seems the old chap liked to play about with the EMH. That one was definately faulty.
T L Lost: <helm>::walks out onto the bridge::
Max: This baby was made from an anti virus made with your base programing. It will destroy you.:: Jabs at Icon with it.::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Taps the console::  Locked out as well.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[ops] Manual release?
RomnHaas: OPS>::Sends teams to the Wing launch area.:: We'll know in a minute.
ICON: ::look of surprise as the jabs actually hurt him::
LtJG Josie Tracy: Csci> Yes Icon the reason I let you into my head was to get the information I needed to defeat you.
ICON> ::Swings a mallet at Max::
T L Lost: <helm>::moves over to  Rommie and Gwen:: What's going on?
MAX: ::Blockes with the shield:: Oh I she also made me a protection program. You can't harm me.::Slashes Icon with the sword::
ICON: ::Smiles::  NO.  I cannot, but the damage is done.  Your ship is doomed.  Goodbye. ::Disappears from the screen::
MAX: Permission to take over the ship Captian?
RomnHaas: OPS>::looks at the concole, as some systems are freed up.::
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet><CMO>So well normally the EMH does not act like that at all.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[MAX]  Permission granted.  Do your thing.
Malachi Styles: SCI>  Where did Icon go?
MAX: ::Spreads through the ships systems. Freeing up nessary systems and stablizing the orbit.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I'm trying to track him.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The best Icon can be tracked is back to the planet.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Looks like he went back home to protect his treasure.
MAX: Hey Tru would you like to take your seat and fly this thing?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>:thinks a moment::  Gwen.  See to the restoration of all systems.  Josie.  You and Max make certain there are no traces of Ahcon left in our system
MAX: WOW!! Hey Cappy. Who is this Wisper person on the Pathfinder. She sounds like a hot peice of programing...
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS, SCI]  Mrs. Haas and Fyrstk.  You're with me.  Gwen.  Also have two security guards meet me in transporter room 2
Malachi Styles: SCI>::grins:  I'll tell you al about Whisper later, Max.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Having returned to the treating of her patients and all of that sort of thing - saving the injured from the evil fate of death and that sort of thing::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Where are you transporting to sir?
LtJG Josie Tracy: Csci>::Shakes her head.:: Will do sir.Ok Max. Deep systems search. make sure Icon hasn't left us any nasty suprises.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Points tot he planet now on the viewscreen::  There.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI]  Josie?  Can you pinpoint a place of origin for Ahcon?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Are you sure it's wise for you to go Captain?
RomnHaas: OPS>::Gets up from his station and looks quizzically at Gwen::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Brings up the communications log since it's the only way Icon could have gotten out.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  No, Commander, Ah'm not sure it's whase.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Here are the coordnates sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Csci> I would suggest you take one of the doctors with you also sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI]  Send them to the transporter room, Josie.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] You're still going, aren't you sir?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Sends them.:: Done sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Smiles at Gwen:: Picked up on that, did ya?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  Ah want a scahence officer to go down with me.  Mal's good with computers.  He's mah responsibility.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] ::grins:: Yes sir.  I'm just doing my job sir.
MAX ::Has turned into a bloodhound and is searching for any trace of Icon in every system.::
Malachi Styles: SCI>::beaming from ear to ear.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  And you're doing a fahne job to boot.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Sir about my suggestion about bringing a medical person with you..?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] Thank you sir.  I still think it's a bad idea.  ::moves over to the center seat.::
MAX: That red headed chick in sickbay can do a force feild thingy.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI]  Suggestion noted, Lt.  Ah'm hoping we won't be there long enough to need one.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] ::Has tactical send two security officers to transporter room::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Heads for the TL::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[co] I will have the transporter chief keep a constant lock on the away team.
RomnHaas: OPS>::Follows the CO and Ens Harriman takes his place at the OPS station::
MAX: ::Makes sure the transporters are completely clean::
Malachi Styles: SCI>::Followa the CO::
T L Lost: <helm>::since the ship's back in a stable orbit, heads back to play with his games.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::orders the TL to transporter room 2.  Exits and enters the TR.  Steps directly on the pad seeing the security officers already there.::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Ditto::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ((Me too))
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] Josie, keep a lock on them.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[Tr Chief]  Emergahze.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Already planned to Gwen. ::Smiles::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] good.  I'll knock you back down to ensign if you lose them.  ::grins::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The team gets beamed down into a large chamber which looked like it hasn't seen inhabitants for decades.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>[OPS, SCI]  Fahnd Ahcon's origin.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Slaves OPs to Sci and keeps a lock on the AT:: What if its not my fault? There are ways to block these things you know. ::Grins::
RomnHaas: @OPS>:Starts scanning euipment::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::putters about sickbay treating patients and cleaning things up and listening to Grumbs talks on the rules of Acquisition::
Malachi Styles: @SCI>::also scans equipment.  Comes across what looks to bea master computer.::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::look very confused at these rules Grumbs is talking about.::
Malachi Styles: @SCI>  I think I have it, sir.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Grins at Melody:: My personal favorite is the one about how it never hurts to kiss up to the boss
RomnHaas: @OPS>::Also comes across a console.  Scans it with his tricorder::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Kiss up? what does that mean?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] Just keep that lock Lt.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I am ever vigilant sir.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>Be nice to to curry favor. Umm hmm sort of like bribing I suppose in a way
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I'd rather kiss Mal myself.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>::Walks over to Malachi::  Be careful, son.  Be very careful.
RomnHaas: @OPS> ::Moth opens wide::  I-I don't believe it.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>There is no kissing involved really. Its just like well say giving the boss stuff and being extra nice in the hopes of gaining favor.
Malachi Styles: @SCI>:Carefully accesses the computer system.::  Icon is definitely in here, sir.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Shouldn't one just get by on their merits and not have to "bribe" one's boss to get "favors"?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>::Looks over to Rommie:  What's up Mr. Haas.
RomnHaas: @OPS>  I-I know what Icon was protecting, sir.
CMO Ratchet: CMO> Well, yes of course . . . ::blinks:: You dont know much about the Ferengi do you ::smiles::
Malachi Styles: @SCI>  I can't delete Icon, but I can prevent him from attacking ships again.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Thankfully no.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO> What was Ahcon protecting?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::wishes she were down on the planet.  Doesn't know how the CO constantly deals with being left behind.::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>They are not so bad. Grumb's a good chap in his own Ferengi way. And he plays a mean game of Tongo. Every species got their goods and their bads. I am rather fond of the Romulans myself.
RomnHaas: @OPS>  ::point to the console::  THis sir.  ::Touches a control.  A hum starts up in the room as energy beams lance out two meters from in front of the console ::
RomnHaas: ::te beams converge and suddenly form an oval shape.  The inside of the oval, which grows to 2.5 meters tall, wavers::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> My race, we didn't invent games to fill out time. We are a race of entertainers, poets, songwrites and artisans.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>  It can't be.
Malachi Styles: @SCI>::Finishes his work::  I have cut off....::Looks up at the oval::  Holeeeee....
CMO Ratchet: CMO>You don't get bored of all that at times . . want to play a game or something?
RomnHaas: ::Suddenly images appear inside the oval, and start rapidly changing::
RomnHaas: @OPS>  It's an Iconian Gateway, sir.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Get bored with creating and entertaining? No one has yet. No games were ever created on Timonium 3.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: One of the security guards  moves into the corridor, the ohter one follows and suddenly the dors behind them slam shut.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The room suddenly starts to fill up with gas::
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet><CMO>::Smiles:: Wow. I know I could not like without my video games and I am sure Tru would also go nuts. I am more the action type. Do you have stories and books on your world?
Malachi Styles: SCI> Ohhh, this is not good.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Their life signs are waveing I am going to beam them up.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Oh yes.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+E[EAGLE]+  Fyrstk to Eagle get us out of here.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Attemps to beam the away team up::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] You heard him.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The transporter lock suddenly links out on the three as a shield forms around the room::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>There is nothing more boring then my home world. On Vulcan all they have are these long and boring logic puzzles and harmony and medatating. I don't blame the Romulans for leaving! Smart chaps they are
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+[co]+ We are attempting to transport you now sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I got the two security guards but a sheild went up and I lost the transporter lock.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Taps his comm badge again, wondering why Gwen hasn't responded.::  Fyrstk to Eagle!
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] What?  Get them out of there Josie!
RomnHaas: OPS>::scans the gas.::  It's SO2, Captain.  Soon i-it will displace all the oxygen in the room.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I can't there is a sheild between us and them.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> You would never get bored where I come from. Always something new to see, to read, to experence. to taste.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] Don't tell me you can't.  Get around that sheild!
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Josie still has the two securty guards on sesors.::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>Well I was actually born in space so I suppose Vulcan really isnt my home world I think.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS, SCI]  There.  INto the gateway.  Now!
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+[co]+ We are attempting to transport you now Cpatain, but there is appearing to be some difficulty.  Can you exit the room you're in?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The three step into the gateway to escape the SO2::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>+Sec+ Josie to security can you find a way to disable the shield from where you are?
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM


BACK

USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 051012

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
T L Lost has entered the room.
RomnHaas: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
RobertObrian01: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Before I get started, I just want to finally welcome Ltjg Robert O'Brian to the Eagle.  He will be serving as a security/tactical officer
CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah see you have already been getting acquainted with the crew.
CMO Ratchet has entered the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: And now, on with the show.
CMO Ratchet: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain;s Log, Stardate 59509.01 (07/05/2382, 19:00 hours)

Mahself, Lt Haas and Sci-I-T Fyrstk have stepped through an Ahconian Gateway to avoid being suffocated in a room being filled with SO2 gas. We happened upon a planet that is very hateful of Starfleet, despahte their apparent lack of technology. Ah hope to fahnd out whah, and possibly fahnd a way of contacting the Eagle.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Gwen))
GwenivereMarqusa: First Officer's Log, Stardate 59509.02

The Captain elected to beam down to the planet along with Lt. Haas, his step son, Malachi, and two security officers.  Everthing seemed fine, but then the Captain hailed the Eagle in distress. Shortly after that we lost our transporter lock on the Captain, Lt. Haas, and Malachi.  We still had a lock on the security officers, who were in a different location.  I am having Lt. Lost lead an away team down to help the security officers.  I have limited those going with him to Lt. Tracy and Dr. Hamza.  They are preparing to beam down now.
GwenivereMarqusa: End Log.

CommoLukasFyrstk: (( Rommie and Mal, remember to use "@"))
GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over to Melody as she enters the bridge:: Calm down there doctor.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>::Looks to Lt Cmdr Evans:: Are you telling me that Captain Prentiss rules this planet?
GwenivereMarqusa: (ack . . . <axo>)
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[amo] What did you say?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @EVANS>::Nods::  Aye, sir. And with quite an iron fist I might add.
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet<CMO>::In Transporter room ready for mission with medical kit and all that sort of Starfleet equipment, and a phaser::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I said Mal and the others are not on the planet below. Not any more. I lost the link I had with Mel
RomnHaas: @OPS>  H-how could one man make an entire crew of a G-Galaxy-class starship abide by this?
T L Lost: <helm>Let's go ::stands on the transporter padd::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Steps up on the Transporter pad:: I'm ready
T L Lost: ((Ratch, Josie, please use *))
LtJG Josie Tracy: (k)
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet><CMO>* Likewise
Lt JG Melody: (Mal)
CommoLukasFyrstk: @EVANS>  He had his own people come aboard the ship.  They took it over and we were all brought here.  We were forced to beam to the planet or do as Pretiss wanted.
T L Lost: *<helm>::nods to the transporter chief to beam them down::
Malachi Styles: @SCI>  Are you all...::blushes as he looks at the one woman::  >>Starfleet officers?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[amo]How do you know they aren't on the planet?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The Eagle away team beams into the corridor where the securty guards are.::
RobertObrian01: (sorry need to go an emergincy has come up)
RobertObrian01 has left the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::As soon as they materialize the chamber dors unlock, and the room is opened again::
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet*<CMO>::Looks about::
*Kasey: SEC>>::quickly rushes into the room::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @EVANS::  Nods::  Yes, we are.  :The woman who had been with Malachi steps forward::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Mal felt very far away. The last think I felt from him was fear and embarresment. And he was thinking of me. I know I don't really know much about my new powers but one thing I have learned was that somehow Mal and I got
Lt JG Melody: linked together somehow.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @LINNAY>  I am Lt. Linnay, ship's science officer.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>* ::Enters the room and looks for the trip for the booby trap so she can disable it::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @::The other women introduce themselves.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  AS the Eagle team enters the chamber, all is as it was before (except for some clues as to what was touched.::
CMO Ratchet: [Good night. something has come up
CMO Ratchet has left the room.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>* ::Looks over the computer system in the room.:: Looks like Mal was able to shut icon down.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>::Nods to each woman.  Ah am Commodore Lukas Fyrstk.  This is Lt. Haas, mah second officer and OPS officer, and this is mah son and scahence officer in training Malachi Fyrstk.
RomnHaas: @OPS>::Nods hello::
Malachi Styles: @SCI>::Nods hello also::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>*::Continues to look through the computer to find how the crew had gotten out of the room.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>* You find anything Tru?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>[OPS]  Mr. Haas?  Is there a chance the Eagle crew cain open the Gateway again, and focus on this planet?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The computer Josie is looking into provides little clues as it's data banks have broken down over the years.::
CMO Ratchet has entered the room.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> *::Moves to the other console ::
RomnHaas: @OPS>::Nods::  Yes, sir.  A-as long as the know what they're looking at.  I-I didn' recognise it at first, because it is a b-bit more advanced than the one encountered by the Enterprise.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO> Will the Gateway open up in the same spot?
T L Lost: *<helm>+Eagle+ Eagle, this is Lt. Lost.  The Captain, Lt. Haas, and Malachi aren't anywhere to be found.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>*::Sees a console that has had the dust distrubed and pushes the buttons that were pushed by the last person who was fiddleing with it.::
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet*<CMO>::Doing something on the surface::
RomnHaas: @OPS>  More than likely, sir.  The Iconians d-designed it so they could step thru as unnoticed as possible.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+Tru+What?  Where are they?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The console comes to life with all sorts of readouts on it::
Malachi Styles: @OPS>  Should someone be at the place where we came out at, then.... just in case?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>* Well that did something
RomnHaas: ((Loks at Mal...OPS?))
T L Lost: *<helm>+Eagle+ I don't know yet Sir.  We are trying to figure that out.  Josie just got a console to work.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((Looks like he's after your job Rommie  ))
Malachi Styles: ((I meant SCI.  I was thinking I was talking to you more so.))
RomnHaas: OPS>::Nods to Mal::  Th-that would probably be a good idea.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((First Helm, then Sci, now Ops . . . you just have to have everyone's job, don't you?))
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>*::Checks other console for distrubed dust and presses buttons.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @ACTION::  Definite phaser fire can be heard out side, not too far away.::
Malachi Styles: ((I want to be a well-rounded officer, Commander.))
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+Tru+ Good.  Keep me updated.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Doing medical officer sort of things::
RomnHaas: OPS>::Adjust his tricorder::  Phaser fire, Captain.  About 30 meeters East.
CMO Ratchet has left the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>::Puts on some trousers and a vest offered by the woman::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @EVANS>::Looks to Haas::  They''re probably punishing that mob.
CMO Ratchet has entered the room.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((troubles Ratch?))
CMO Ratchet: [[Yes. ::glowers::]
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Waits impatently on the bridge::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>I am picking up traces of SO2.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::digs her nails into the chair, wondering how the Captain does this day after day.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[amo] doc, was there something else?  You are free to stay on the bridge of course . . .
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Looking at a tricorder::
RomnHaas: @OPS>::also puts on trousers and a vest.:: Captain?  M-might I suggest we send someone to the gateway point?
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I'm just worried.
T L Lost: *<helm>[CMO]SO2?  What's that?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @Linnay>  I volunteer to go, sir(s).
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Gives long explanation filled with Star Trek technobabble::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @EVANS>:Nods her agreement to Linnay's request.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>  Good ahdea, Rommie.  You and Lt. Linnay proceed back to the gateway point.  If the Eagle establishes a gateway, have them bring the Eagle here.  ::To Evans::  Where, exactly are we?
MAX>*::translates the information from the readout as quickly as he can.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks down at the chair arm:: [amo] You're not the only one.
CommoLukasFyrstk: (SO2 is Sulfur Dioxide gas.  It is used a lot in water purification.  It also displaces oxygen and reall REALLY tastes yucky.))
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Is speaking from experience))
LtJG Josie Tracy: ((Used in chemical Fire extguishers as well))
GwenivereMarqusa: ((LOL!  Had a taste of it Cappy?))
T L Lost: *<helm>[CMO] Put that in english Ratch.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @Evans>; ::sheepish lok::  I ... I really don't know, sir.  We were kept off the bridge and not privvy to where we were headed when Captain Prentiss comandeered the ship.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>*Ok Tru I think I got it. That console over there opens an Iconic gateway. Max is trying to figure out what the last place it was set to was.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Youhuh!  When it leaked in our flitering room one time.))
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet>*<CMO> Sulfer dioxied. It was once used in Earth water purification though mostly by humans and not Klingons or Romulans. It displaces oxygen and tastes really foul mind you.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((Oops!))
T L Lost: *<helm>[cmo] sounds like fun, why would it be here?
T L Lost: *<helm>[sci] Iconic Gateway?
Malachi Styles: SCI> That will make things a bit more difficult.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>* Because the Iconians were really strange people? I doesn't say.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO> [EVANS]  Where are our communicators and phasers?
T L Lost: *<helm>[CMO] what else could it be used for Ratch?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>*::walks over and pushes the buttons that should open the gateway to where ever the Captain, Rommie and Mal went.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @EVANS>:: shows where all the equipment is::  We were stripped of our communicators, sir.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>Many thinks
T L Lost: *<helm>[CMO] Speculate why here.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> On 20th centry earth SO2 was used for fire suppresion.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The beams again lance out.  The very air in front of the team starts to shimmer and the gateway starts to shift thru different worlds and different times::
T L Lost: *<helm>[sci] Can you get the gateway open and keep it open Josie?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>* Open it is. Max is trying to translate the coorenantes that the AT used.
RomnHaas: @OPS>::grabs a communicator and a phaser.  Nods to Lt. Linnay.:: Ready?
T L Lost: *<helm>[sci] any way to figure out the exact coordinates on on our map of where it is?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> If it's in the readouts from that other console Max should be able to come up with it.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @Linnay>::Nods eagerly. ::
T L Lost: *<helm>should?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>[OPS]  Stay in contact, and trah to keep out of sahght.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>* I didn't build this thing. So I am making best guess hypothsis.
T L Lost: *<helm>::nods:: [CMO] Ratch?  Any ideas?
RomnHaas: @OPS>  Aye, sir.  ::Heads out with Lt. Linnay.::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>I am a doctor not a . . 
T L Lost: *<helm>+Eagle+ Commander, the Captain and others are probably okay.  They may have slipped through an Iconian Gateway.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+Tru+Iconian Gateway?  Do you know where they are?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>[EVans}  We need to get up to that ship.
T L Lost: *<helm>+Eagle+ Josie and Max are working on it now Sir.
Malachi Styles: @SCI>  Or at least to get into space.
T L Lost: *<helm>[CMO] You were also a science officer.  So, speculate.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+Tru+ Keep me updated.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @EVANS>  Well they do occassionally run shuttles back and forth.  To take suplies back tot he ship.
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
BACK

USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 051019

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, supplemental:

@ Ah have sent Lt. Haas and an officer from the Macedonia back to the original spot where we came to this world from the Ahconian Gateway.
RobertObrian01: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Hopefully, the crew of the Eagle cain fahnd a way to communicate with us throu that.
CMO Ratchet has entered the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: In the meantahme, Ah have to trah and figure out a way to get aboard the Macedonia so we can end this little seige that Captain Prentiss has set himself up with.
CommoLukasFyrstk: (Gwen)
CMO Ratchet: [sorry all - lost track of time cleaning hamster cages]
GwenivereMarqusa: Executive Officer's Log, supplimental.  Lt Lost's team has managed to get into the room where the Commodore, Lt Haas, and Malachi were.  However, they aren't there anymore.  It appears that they stepped through an Iconian Gateway. Max and Lt Tracy are currently working on finding out where they went when they stepped through.  I only hope that it's at a place withing traveling distance.  I'm hesitant to allow other members of this crew go through the gateway.

GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+Tru+ Status report Lt.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((My team uses "@" and Lt. Lost's team uses " * "))
RomnHaas: @OPS>::With Lt. Linnay makes it back to the entry point without any trouble::
T L Lost: *<helm>+Gwen+ Josie is still working on it.
T L Lost: *<helm>[sci] Josie, how's it coming?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @LINNAY> ::Asks Haas for his tricorder.::  MAy I?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci>Well I got the gate way working the only problem is the computer is so old it cant record recent data like what world the other might have stepped out on. I am scanning throught the portal in hopes that they are still close by
LtJG Josie Tracy: and I have the right time setting.
RomnHaas: @OPS> ::Looks puzzled a moment, then figures out what she's asking for.:: Oh... sure.  ::Hands her the tricorder::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>*::on Losts team scanning and looking Starfleet officer like::
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> It would go a bit faster if I knew want time they were in.
RobertObrian01: (Sec/Tac)::entering bridge take over duties at Tactical::
@LINNAY> ::Scans the spot where they came through::  There is still a minute bit of residual energy here.  This is fascinating.
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Anyone have any bright ideas?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::stands up and paces a bit, nods to O'brian::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>[EVANS]  Cain you show me where the shuttles are?
Lt JG Melody: AMO>Gwen?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::stops pacing::[amo] Yes Melody?
@EVANS>  Certainly sir.   It will take about ten minutes to travel to where they land them.
T L Lost: *<helm>[sci] Start with the present
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>[Evans, Malachi]  Let's go.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Do you think it would help to tell them that Mal and the others are still in our present time?
Malachi Styles: @SCI>  Aye, sir. ::Folows::
RobertObrian01: (Sec/Tac)::runing scans on all  freqencies keeping a lock on Lt Lost team::
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> ::Thinks of a smart comment to make.: I have Tru. It seemed the logical place to start.
RobertObrian01: (sorry was think aloud i mean lost team lol)
T L Lost: *<helm>[sci] Then why ask?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> I meant other bright Ideas I haven't come up with
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::nods:: +Tru+ Tru, Melody thinks that Mal and the others might be in the present time.
CMO Ratchet: *CMO>::Is standing listening and thinking, trying to think up a helpful bit of information to add into things::
@LINNAY>:: Still scanning with the tricorder::  Do you think they have reactivated the gateway?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> ::Walks over and programs the portal computer only to cycle through portals on planets in the present time.:: Ok. ::Walks over and starts to scan thorugh the gates as they scroll by.:: Tru go over to the console I was at and
T L Lost: *<helm>+Gwen+ That's where Josie is starting the search.  There's no real good way to determine where they went.
LtJG Josie Tracy: when I say so hit the big orange button.
RomnHaas: @OPS> I-I hope so.  If they could even get b-back in the chamber.  It locked itself down and started pumping SO2 gas into th-the room.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+tru+ Okay.
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> I have it set to scroll only through portals on present time frame.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  Rommie's tricorder lights up as the gateway quickly flashes by the planet they are on.::
T L Lost: *<helm>::walks over to the console that Josie indicated::
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Stop!
CMO Ratchet: [brb]
@LINNaY>  Look!  They must have activated the gateway again!!
T L Lost: *<helm>::hits the button::
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci>::Walks over and starts to rewind the order more slowly::
RomnHaas: @OPS> ::: Looks at the tricorder::  But it didn't stay open.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Max how many other worlds scrolled past after you picked up the signal?
@LINNAY> Theoreticaly, if they happen upon this world, they sould be able to see us, yes?
RomnHaas: @OPS>  I-I would think so.  I mean we could see the alley as we walked through.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::tries to distract herself:: [tac] You getting adjusted to the ship?
@LINNAY>  How fast were the images changing?
RobertObrian01: (SEc/Tac)((axo) yes ma'am I love it here
RomnHaas: @OPS>::frowns::  Pretty quickly. I-I was able to stop the image shifting when the captain told us to go through.
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci>::Runs the portals in reverse slowly till she pickes up the tricorder again.::
RobertObrian01: (Tac)(AXO) i  worked exxtra shifts this past week to learn the ropes here on the Eagle
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The image of Linnay and Haas can be seen through the gateway.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::cringes:: What does starfleet teach new officers theses days.  "ma'am" is not used anymore.  Hasn't been used in a long time Lt.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Stops the portal there and programs the portal to stay open.::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(axo) sorry it was something my mother taught to me about repaect supior offcers
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> There they are
@LINNAY> ::Looks at the tricorder::  There it is again!!
RobertObrian01: respect+
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> ::Stands at the portal:: Hey Rommie. Who's your new girlfriend?
RobertObrian01: (Tac)(AXO) old habits dye hard
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[tac] that's what "sir" is for.  "Ma'am" is not a term of respect to me.
RomnHaas: @OPS> :: looks at te tricorder and looks at the opposite wall.  I don't see anything.
RobertObrian01: (Tac)(AXo) yes sir ment no disrespect
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Takes off her shoes, stickes herself to the floor and pokes her head through.:: Hi!
RobertObrian01: (tac)(AXO) I apologies sir
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  Josie soon finds out it is like looking through a two-way mirror
@LINNAY> ::Jumps at the head popping through::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[tac] It's okay, I'm just surprised that you've gone this far in starfleet and no one's bothered to correct it before.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Looks over at OBrian and smiles:: Don't worry took me a while to get it myself.
RobertObrian01: (tac0(AMO) thanks Melody
RomnHaas: @OPS>  Josie?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> In the flesh. Or at least the top half.
RomnHaas: @OPS> ::Smiles ::  I should h-have known you'd find us.
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> So where is the Commodor and Mal?
T L Lost: *<helm>::raises his eyebrows:
@LINNAY>  ::Mouth unprofessionally open::  Your in the gateway?
RobertObrian01: (tac)(axo)so sir when do i get to see the Eagles fire power?
CMO Ratchet: [back - sorry parents calling thing]
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[tac] hopefully not for a long time.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::starts pacing back and forth in front of the command seating area::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(axo) I didn't mean in battle or anything I have jsut heard alot about the advanced weaponery on this ship
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+tru+ What about the Captain and Mal?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Smart one you got there Rommie? Did you have to trade your uniform for food or something?
T L Lost: *<helm>+Gwen+ Gwen, good news.  We've found Rommie.
RomnHaas: @OPS>[CSCI]  The commodore and Mal are back where we had to hole up, and no.  Th-they dont like Starfleet on this planet s-so we had to blend in
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>Ok miss please give the nice man back his shiny box.
T L Lost: *<helm>+Gwen+ I just heard Rommie say that they are on the planet, holed up somewhere.  On a not so nice planet apparently.
@LINAY>::loks annoyed at Josie.  ::  I am science officer from the USS Mecedonia.  I know full well wht this "shiny little box" is.
RomnHaas: @OPS> [CSCI]  It's okay, Josie.
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Its call humor where I come from. I'm Lt Josephine Tracy. Cheif Science officer on the Eagle.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+Tru+ Can he get them and bring them back to the gate?
T L Lost: *<helm>+Gwen+ I'll ask.
T L Lost: *<helm>::moves over to the gateway:: Hey Rommie, think you could get the Captain and Mal so we can get out of there?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Josie will have to be back in the chamber for her to hear Tru))
LtJG Josie Tracy: *Csci> I am sure Rommie wouldn't have given his tricorder to someone who had no idea what it was.
@LINNAY> :Nods but still looks warily at Josie.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> ::Looks at Rommie:: Why does everyone look at me like that? You didn't go and tell her I was a cyborg did you?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Anywho why don't you go get everyone stuck over there and bring them back.
RomnHaas: @OPS>  Josie.  No.  I-I didn't get a chance to tell her anything about you.  N-now liten...
RobertObrian01: (didn't know Joies was  Cyborg thought she wsa born that hot lol)
RobertObrian01: Josie+
RomnHaas: @OPS>  The captain w-wants you to find this planet we're on and bring the Eagle here.
LtJG Josie Tracy: ((::Blushes::why thank you))
CMO Ratchet: CMO>*::is a little lost due to family interruption of things::
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> What planet is it?
RomnHaas: @OPS>  Th-that's the problem.  None of the crew of the Macedonia were allowed access to computers or such that would tell them where th-they are.
@LINNAY> ::Corrects Rommie:: Except for the ones who ere working with Prentiss
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Any idea what system?
LINNAY> ::bites her lip::  I'm sorry, no.
RomnHaas: @OPS>[CSCI]  Te planet has no technology.  They still have candles f-for lighting.
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Hold on stay right there.
::Pulls her head back throught the portal and goes to check the computer of the current portal setting.
RobertObrian01: (tac)(AMO) what is a range of a tranking devvice
RobertObrian01: maybe we could send one down through the poortal and maybe track them that way
Lt JG Melody: AMO> How should I know I'm a doctor not an engineer.
RobertObrian01: (tac)(AMO) sorry for thinking outloud lol
CMO Ratchet: CMO>*::Shoves her tricorder in its place and watches them doing important stuff that she knows not much and curses the medical field to herself::
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci>Hey Tru Commodor wants us to bring the ship to him. Seems something we need to fix there.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The computer console lists the planet with ancient Iconian text.  It shows the planet as seventy ligt years away::
RobertObrian01: (Tac)(AXO) could a tracking device be sent down through the portal and maybe we could track what planet or system there im
RobertObrian01: in+
T L Lost: *<helm>About damn time.  Where are they?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci>They are on a planet seventy light years away. I could tell you the name if I could read ancent Iconic
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[tac] Why would we want to do that?  They should be able to come through the portal themselves.
RobertObrian01: (tac)(axo) but if the Captians not close by or can't get there  it might be our only way to get him back
RomnHaas: @OPS+[CO]+  Haas to Commodore Fyrstk.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>+[OPS]+  Fyrstk here.
RomnHaas: @OPS>+[CO]+  We'vemade contact witht he Eagle, sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @CO>+[OPS]+  Have you relayed to them our situation?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> You might want to tell Gwen Tru. You are in charge of this AT
T L Lost: *<helm>Don't need the name if you have coordinates.  Why does the CO want us to come there?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> Seems like a Federation Ship has decided to take over this planet and we are going to stop them.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: suddenly the unmistakeable sound of transporter signals can be heard near Rommie and Linnay::
RomnHaas: @OPS>  Transporter signal?
@LINNAY>  They must have intercepted your comm badge signal.
T L Lost: *<helm>::Frowns, disliking Josie's comment:: Do you have the coordinates or not Josie?
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> I'm working on it....These coornates are from the Iconaian Homeworld. I have to figure out where this place is in accorence with that.
T L Lost: *<helm>So do that instead of telling me what I should or shouldn't be doing.  ::moves away from Josie::
RomnHaas: @OPS> ::Looks to the portal::  Josie!! I-if you can still hear me, get the ship here, and use the sub mode.  There is a G-galaxy class ship that will try and gun you down.
RomnHaas: @OPS>:hears voices looking for the comm signal::  [LINNAY]  Let's get out of here!!
T L Lost: *<helm>+Gwen+Gwen, looks the like Captain wants us to go on another mission.  He wants us to come pick him up the old fashion way.
LtJG Josie Tracy: *CSci> ::Walks over to the portal::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+Tru+ Where are they?
T L Lost: *<helm>+Gwen+ Josie's trying to triangulate the location from the old Iconian charts.
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
BACK

USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 051026

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Tonite's sim will center entirely around the ship.
CommoLukasFyrstk: Commander?
GwenivereMarqusa: First Officer's Log.  Supplemental.
CMO Ratchet has entered the room.
CMO Ratchet: [escaped hamster - apologies]
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((you're AA, Doctor.))
GwenivereMarqusa: The second away teams has returned from the surface.  Lt Tracy has been able to decipher the coordinates to the planet that the Captain is on.  Lt. Vanik has set course, and we are encoute there. 
CMO Ratchet: ;AA::
T L Lost: <Ops>::sitting at the Ops station::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Going through the computer to find information about the planet and the ship that has it inthralled.::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Sitting in Sickbay worrying about  Mal.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  Josie's sensor readings show two large nebulas in the path of the course set.
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::On the bridge doing that CMO thing as she wants to know more on what they will be doing and will be going on sort of thing::
Vanik: HELM> ::Making minor course corrections::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Gwen sensors show two large nebulas on our course.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] can we go around them?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The nebulas would add three days to the ETA due to warp restrictions in the area.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>It would add about three days to our trip due to warp restrictions in the area.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Sensors do show a narrow "canyon" between the nebulas.::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Shoves her hands into her pockets and listens quietly at the back of the bridge::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Tho I am picking up a narrow passage between the nebulas that might cut down on our time.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>How navigatable?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::puts it on the main veiwer.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Preliminary readings show high energy readings inside the canyon, but the sheilds should be able to hold.::
Vanik:
HELM> :: Looks up at the viewer.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Vanik, can you get us saftely through that thing?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I believe we can navigate it, there are high energy readings in there but the shields should be able to hold.
Malachi Styles has entered the room.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Vanik?
Malachi Styles: ((I'll play a tactical offficer))
GwenivereMarqusa: ((You play anything, don't you Mal?  . . . Hop on over to Tac))
Vanik: HELM>  Easily, ma...... Sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Wonders where Tru is.::
T L Lost: ((::points to his first post stating he's at the Ops station: )
LtJG Josie Tracy: ((Scratch that last comment then))
T L Lost: ((   ))
Malachi Styles: ((:hop-hop-hop::-))
Lt JG Melody: ((He's so cute when he hops..Sigh))
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[helm] Then plot a course and get us through that thing Mr. Vanik.
Vanik: HELM> Aye, sir.  PLotting course.... Will set speed according to conditions.
Max: ::pops up on Vanik's station looking like an old sea captain.:: Rrr Looks like rough seas ahead... Batton down the hatches, secure the missin mass!!
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[helm] Good.  Keep it under warp 6.
Vanik: HELM> ::Gives Max a strange look:: {AXO]  Under warp 6, Aye, sir
Lt. Jackson: TAC>::Checks the area for other ships::
Max: Steady as she goes...Arr..
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[tac] Make sure that the sheilds are at 100%
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The Eagle enters the canyon at warp 6 and shakesviolently::
MAX:
ARR Shiver me timbers...
CMO CMO>::Gives an undignified yelp as she is nearly shaken off her feet::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>:;grabs on to her chair::
Vanik: HELM> ::Reduces speed to warp two::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Looks back at Ratchet.::
T L Lost: <ops>Careful Vanik
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The ride smooths out nicely::
T L Lost: <ops>::looks over to Ratch::
Max: Nicely done Mr Vanik... Keep er goin...
Lt jg Jackson: TAC> :: Glances over at the doc.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> The bridge a little too exciting for you Doc?
Vanik: HELM> ::gives the computer face a snide look::
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet><CMO>::Leans back against a wall trying to look casual and normal:: Not exciting enough
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Energy readings rise all around the ship but sheilds hold strong::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Energy reading are riseing...
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[tac] I want to know if the sheilds fall below 50% Mr. Jackson.
Ltjg Jackson:  TAC>  Aye, sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  Gwen, Ratchet & Melody all black out::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Falls to the floor::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::collapses against the captains chair::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Gwen!!
T L Lost: <ops>::looks over to Gwen:: What the heck?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>:: Looks over at the doc:: Looks like she's out too.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The three awaken, together and find themselves naked and in a dark extremeley smelly corridor::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>EEPP!! Ewww what smells?
Ltjg Jackson: TAC>::Looks over at the collapsed Doc.::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::walks up and looks around, almost gags::
T L Lost: <ops>::notices Ratch has also collapsed::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>::Gives another undignified yelp::
T L Lost: <Ops>+Sickbay+ Bridge to Melody.  Medical Emergency on the Bridge.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>  Gwen? Ratch? Where are we and what happened to our uniforms?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  OPS gets word from sickbay the Dr. Melody has collapsed and to send down Dr. Hamza.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Grabs the med kit from the bridge, scans Gwen and Ratchet.::
T L Lost: <Ops>::moves over to Gwen and scans her::
CMO Ratchet: CMO>ACK!! ::tries to hide self:: Very wrong. Melody? Gwen?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @ACTION::   Casey, he little girl Melody had met on her first away mission comes down the corridor, also unclothed, but not fazed by it.::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::hadn't even realized she was even naked:: What the?
GwenivereMarqusa: ((Melody, Ratch, please use the @))
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Josie's scans show lifesigns are normal with high neural activity::
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>I did not do it!
@ Casey>  You have come.  We cannot stay here.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I'm showing high neural activity.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Where are we?
@ Casey>  On their ship.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>On who's ship?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @ACTION: Screams and wails can be heard throughout the corridor::
CMO Ratchet: @CMO>::Looks confused as does not know girl and then her eyes widen at the noises heard around them::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::eyes start to adjust to the surroundings, the smell is still nausiating::
T L Lost: <Ops>Vanik, all stop.
Vanik: HELM> [OPS]  Tru?  You in charge then?
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>::Is finding the smell very hard to deal with with that, now she wished she did not have, strong Vulcan sense of smell::
Vanik: HELM>  All stop, aye.  :: answers all-stop::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Where can we go?
CMO Ratchet: @CMO>I think the first question is where are we? And the second - where are our clothing?
T L Lost: <Ops>[helm] Yes Mr. Vanik.  Josie, are Ratch's scans like Gwen's?
@ Casey> Come with me, let me show you what they do.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Exactly like they are both dreaming the same thing
@Casey> ::Starts running down the corridor::
Lt JG Melody: @AMO>::Follows::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::moves after the girl::
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>::Glances at Gwen:: What should we do sir?
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>Errr okay ::Stands still trying to cover herself:: Oh boy what if Tru is around or something?
Lt JG Melody: @AMO> Casey How did we get here?
@Casey> :Still running.::  I brought you here.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>How'd you bring us here?
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>::mutters:: or wose the Commodore
CommoLukasFyrstk: @:: She stops at an open doorway, and peers in.::  New arrivals.
Lt JG Melody: @AMO> Ratchet I think boys are the last thing we need to be worrying about right now.
Lt JG Melody: @AMO>::Looks throught the door::
T L Lost: <Ops> Jackson, how are the sheilds?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Do you think we should take them to Sickbay?
Ltjg Jackson: TAC>  Sheilds at maximum, sir.  No degradation.
T L Lost: <Ops>They are both in stable condition, we don't know if moving them to sickbay will damage them.
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>And why did you bring us here? Who are you?
T L Lost: <Ops>Josie, What exactly is out there in this cooridor?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Scanning...
CommoLukasFyrstk: @::in the room where Casey is peering are approximately 100 blue-skinned people, all naked, and huddled together.  Al are extremely scared::
Lt JG Melody: @ This is Casey. She was the little girl that dissapeared from my arms almost a year ago.
CommoLukasFyrstk: @::Lording over the people ar three red-skinned beings, standing nearly three meters tall.  They have two huge horns protruding out the top of thier heads.::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::looks in:: who are all these people Casey?
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>She just disappeared? Suddenly? ::blinks, staring:: Those red chaps look like the human idea of the devil things?
@Casey>  They are new arrivals.  Some will be processed right away, others will be herded below to work.
T L Lost: <Ops>Jackson, is there anything that could be out in the Nebula that could be affecting Gwen and Ratch?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I am getting high energy readings but nothing out of the normal.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>processed?  By whom?
Ltjg Jackson: TAC>  I have been scanning but thus far have not come up with anything, sir
T L Lost: <Ops>What kind of readings Josie?
@Casey> ::Points to the red-skinned ones::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Names off the types of energy but its nothing that isn't common::
T L Lost: <Ops> [tac] Improvise.  The nebula could easily mask readings.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>and who are the red-skinned ones?
Ltjg Jackson: TAC>  Aye, sir.
Lt JG Melody: @AMO> So what can the three of us do against those monsters?
@Casey> I do not know their name.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>What do you know about them?
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>What kind of processing? What will happen to them? ::has images of vampires processing "food" from one of her games in her head:: They don't eat each other?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  Thre more red-skins come right past the four.
@Casey>  They will be processed for food.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> why didn't they see us?
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::turns and looks right at Casey:: For food?!
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>Food!!
Lt JG Melody: @AMO> They eat people?
@Casey>  Because you are on the same plain of existence as am I.
@Casey>::Simply nods to Melody::
Lt JG Melody: @AMO> Are we on the astral plane?
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> And what plain of existence is that?
@Casey> I am not certain.  They had killed my whole family.  I do not know why I am still here.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>how'd you drag us here?
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>And why, if I may ask?
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> and why are we naked?
LtjgJackson: TAC>  [OPS]  I have tried diferent scanning variations, Tru.  Still no sign of outside interference.
Lt JG Melody: @AMO> It's my fault again isn't it. When I tried to save you I created a bond between us didn't I?
@Casey>  Because that is how they process you.  No aliens oboard this ship are clothed.
T L Lost: <Ops>[helm] Lt. Vanik, how long will it take to get out of this nebula?
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> Can you send us back?
@Casey>[AMO]  It is not your fault.  It is their fault
CMO Ratchet: @<CMO>It isn't your fault Melody. I mean she got me and I never even met her before ::smiles::
Vanik: HELM> Fifteen minutes, tops.
T L Lost: <Ops>[helm] Get us out of here.
Vanik: HELM> Aye, sir.  ::starts the ship in motion again, increases to warp three::
T L Lost: <Ops> there's something funky about this nebula
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> Casey, can you send us back?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Is that your professional oppinion Tru?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The ship shudders ever-so slightly but traverses the canyon.  The moment they are clear, Gwen, Ratch and Melody find themsleves back on the Eagle.::
T L Lost: <Ops>::looks at Josie and grins:: Yup
CMO Ratchet: Ratchet>@<CMO>::Sits up giving a third undignified yelp in one day::
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
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