USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 051207

NPCs: Lt. Vanik (Haas), Cadet Wren (Lost), CNS Dennex (L. Fyrstk)

T L Lost: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
HaileyPiperWren has entered the room.
Lt Tebok trKhev: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's log, Stardate 59647.83 (08/25/2382, 11:00 hours)

Things have been strangely quahet in this usually hot area of space.  We have escorted three different cargo runs without any trouble. As far as the mysterious ship we encountered a month ago, it still remains a mystery.  Ah am wondering if perhaps we gave them a good scare and they decahded to move on. Somehow Ah doubt that is the truth.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::taps off the recorder, looks around the bridge.::
Vanik: HELM> ::making minute course adjustments::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Keeping an eye on the sensors.::
RomnHaas: ACENG> ::In main engineering.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::sitting next to the Captain::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Reading the latest medical journal in sickbay.::
T L Lost: <ops>::at the ops station::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [HELM]  Mr. Vanik.  Take us out to the Spaculaan border.
Vanik: HELM>  Aye, sir.  Recommended speed?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Warp six.
Ratchet: <CMO>::Sitting in sickbay, in her office playing a game::
HaileyPiperWren: <cadet>::walks into Engineering and looks around::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [CSCI]  Lt. Tracy.  Train long range sensors in that area.
Vanik:  HELM>  Aye, sir.  Engaging at warp six.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Yes sir. ::Ajusts long range sensors to scan the area.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Finished his morning studies, walks on to the bridge.::
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Enters sick bay.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo><co>What's up on the border?
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Looks up from her journal and smiles at the Cns.:: Hello Counselor. Can I help you?
HaileyPiperWren: <cadet>::looks around for Rommie::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO ::Shrugs and looks at Gwen::  Just a hunch.  Ah cain't elieve that ship is giving up.
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Smiles at Melody:: Hello, Mel.  How are you feeling today?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo> Neither can I.
RobertObrian01: (sec)::at security station on bridge  assit with scan::
T L Lost: <ops> ::Looks over to Mal and smiles:: Hey there.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Things have been going well, thanks to you, sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [OPS]  Mr. Lost.  Tap into Starase flahght plans.  See if there is anything headed out this way.
Malachi Styles: SCI> [OPS]  Hey, Tru.
T L Lost: <Ops>[co] Aye sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Hi Mal. Did you finish that assignment I gave you that quickly?
CnsDennex: CNS> ::taps Melody's hand lightly::  You have done it all my dear.  You just needed a push in the right direction.  Is the CMO in?
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Hands Josie the padd and smiles::  It was easy stuff.::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::rolls her eyes slightly.:: She's in her office playing one of her games most likely.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Easy stuff huh? I'll have to make them more challenging then.
CnsDennex: CNS ::slight disproving look::  Now, now, Dear.  Everyone has their own way of dealing with the stress of starship life.
Malachi Styles: SCI>  ::Smiles::  You're on.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>  I'm sorry Counselor. Its more of a racial view then anything. We believe "games" are a waste of ones time.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  Tru gets a maifest of a small cruiser headed past the order, just as same the cruiser comes up on Josie's scanners.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Sir long range scanners are picking up a small cruiser.
CnsDennex: CNS>  Games can e very challenging to the intellect.
T L Lost: <Ops>[co] A small cruiser is scheduled to be in this area Sir.
Ratchet: <CMO>::is indeed engaged in a very challenging game::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> But still she's in her office.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [CSCI, OPS]  Keep an eye and an ear on that cruiser.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Yes sir.
Vanik: HELM>  We are nearing the order, Captain.
T L Lost: <Ops>[co] Aye Sir
Max: ::Pops up on the aux science console.:: MAL!! My man! What's up? How's it hanging? What's the haps?
CnsDennex: CNS> [AMO]  Thank you.  ::Walks to the CMO's office::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Sure thing.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION: Tactical scanners detect an armed ship on intercept with the cruiser.::
CnsDennex: CNS>::Rings the chief for her office::
Ratchet: <CMO>::puts her game down into her drawer:: Come
Malachi Styles: SCI>  :Wide smile:: Hey, Max.  It's hanging just fine.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::shifts in her seat::
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Walks in the CMO's office with a wide smile and sits down uninvited.::  Hello, Doctor Hamza.  How are you today?
Ratchet: <CMO>Is there something I can do for you counselor? ::frowning slightly. Also annoyed Melody was allowed on duty without any say from her and this walking in::
Max: Good to hear buddy.
LtJG Josie Tracy: (Who's at Tac?)
GwenivereMarqusa: (Obrian)
RobertObrian01: (Tac)(CO) sir sscanners detect armed ship on intercept corse
CnsDennex: CNS>  Nothing special.  I wanted to discuss your assistant with you.
RobertObrian01: (computer laggin)
Ratche: <CMO>::shrugs - does not particularly care for counselors:: things are quiet. What do you need to discuss?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [TAC]  Can you detect the tahpe of ship?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Scanners cannot get a good fix on the ship::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Tries to get a fix on the other ship while keeping an eye on the cruiser.::
CnsDennex: CNS> You seemed a bit dismayed when I walked in.  Why is that?  Am I interrupting something?
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) it loks like the Cruiser sir
RobertObrian01: (Tac)(CO) but Scanners not clear can't get a good fix
Ratchet: <CMO>No you are not.However I would like to get to the topic at hand if you please?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Would boosting power to the sensor array improve the signal?
CnsDennex: CNS>  I believe I already said what I wanted to discuss.  Your assistant
Ratchet: <CMO>::nods::
Malachi Styles: SCI>  ::Looks at the data coming into tactical and science scanners::
RobertObrian01: (Tac)(co)::running scan through computer to see if ship comes up on data base::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Assists Tac with trying to identify the attacking ship.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> HELM] Get us to the cruiser. Mr. Lost.  Hail the cruiser and inform them they mahght be in danger.
Malachi Styles: SCI>  Josie.  Look how the readings keep shifting.  It looks like the ship keeps changing shapes.
RobertObrian01: (tac)::boosting power to sensorsto try and get a ship type watching for weapons online and armed::
T L Lost: <Ops>::hails the cruiser::
CnsDennex: CNS> You don't seem to e getting along real well with her.  Why is that?
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Tru finds the comm to the cruiser jammed::
Ratchet: <CMO>::sighs:: Perhaps you can tell me that Counselor?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> That is odd. I wonder if it's some electronic device that is sending signals or if the ship is made out of some organic material.
T L Lost: <Ops>[co] The Signal is being jammed Captain
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [OPS] Go to yellow alert.
T L Lost: <Ops>::sounds yellow alert::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> {OPS]  Hail the attacking ship.  Warn them off.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::gets sickbay preped for injured::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) confermed si coming from the unkown ship
Ratchet><CMO>I think this talk must wait for another time Counselor ::stands::
T L Lost: <ops>Aye Sir, ::focuses the comm signal to try to cut through the Jamming signal::
RobertObrian01: signal+
CnsDennex: CNS>  I don't know you that well, Dr.
Ratchet: <CMO>If you will excuse me counselor but the ship is at yellow alert and I have a sickbay to run and real work to do
CnsDennex: CNS ::Raises eyerows::  Very well, Doctor
Ratchet: <CMO>::steps out into her sickbay::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  The mysterious ship suddenly turns towards the Eagle::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Hands Ratchet a PADD:: Sickbay is ready to receive wounded sir.
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) sir uknow ship on intecept fcorse with the Eagle
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) recomend red alert
Ratchet: <CMO>::takes padd:: Good. Thank you
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::raises eyerow and glances to Gwen::  Red alert.
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) aye sir bring weapons online shields at 100%
Vanik: HELM>  ::readies evasive maneuvers::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>I think we should stop and let the ship come to us.
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Walks out of the office and watches::
Ratchet: <CMO>::Walks about sickbay to check on things::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::With the red alert preps for treage as well.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [TAC, CSCI]  Do we have any etter ahdentification?
RobertObrian01: (tac)+Ship wide+ red alert
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Give as much space between the cruiser and the unknown ship.
Vanik: HELM> [AXO]  Aye, sir.
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) negitive sir no match in ship database
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> No sir. It seems that the ship keeps changing shape.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo> Interesting technology.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> (AXO)Either that or is is an  organic ship.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The mysterious ship comes right at the Eagle, weapons hot and then dives off at the last minute.::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(AXO) could be life that enterprise encounterted at Farpoint
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Where is that ship now?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [HELM] Pursuit course, Mr Vanik.
RobertObrian01: Enterprise+
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Focuses the scanners on the ship at it's closes point to get the best scan she can.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> [CSCI]  I do't see any signs of biologics. 
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] Josie, what can you tell me about that ship?
Vanik: HELM>  ::pursues the mysterious ship::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(axo)::scanning::is it a new kind of cloke?
Ratchet><CMO>Counselor I think it better you leave sickbay now. We need to be able to move about when the injured start to come in.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The ship stays at impulse speeds but easily eludes the Eagle.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::A bit antsy watched it on the screen::  Mr O'Brian.  First chance you get, fahre a warning shot across it's ow.
CommoLukasFyrstk: bow
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) there shielding makes it hard to see what under the hood so the speak
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> (AXO) The ship is useing a simmilar technology to our submode. Its makeing it very hard to get a clear scan.
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) aye sir::firing a warning shot::
CnsDennex: CNS>  Are you throwing me out, Doctor?  I was hoping to help if I could.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::pulls up the flight path that the Mysterious ship has been taking, trying to get a guage on the ship::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::every once in a while she uses her telekineses to move stuff around.::
Ratchet: <CMO>Actually Counselor yes I am. If you will excuse us.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: THe ship disappears entirely from the scanners::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[sci] Thanks.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Sir. They have dissapeared from scanners.
RobertObrian01: (tac)::scratching head wondering wer it went::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Thinks Ratchet is being very rude to the counselor.::
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Makes a note on his padd::  Very well, Doctor Hamza.  It is your sickay.  ::Turns and leaves::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) sir ships is gone from scanners
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [HELM]  Al stop.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Last known location?
Vanik:  HELM>  ::Brings the ship to a halt.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Give the coordnates::
LtJG Josie Tracy: (gives)
Ratchet><CMO>Thank you
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Suddenly the cruiser AND the mysterious ship appear on either side of the Eagle and open fire.::
RobertObrian01: (tac)::both ships on scanners:: brace for impact
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Where'd they come from.  pTAC[  Return fire.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Sticks herself to the chair.::
T L Lost: <Ops>::holds on::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) aye sir::fring full spread of qunatums::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Both ships start to move, firing constantly on the Eagle.  ::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Josie, analyze attack pattern.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Scans the crusier::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Shield strength reduces quickly::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  [HELM]  Evasive, Mr. Vanik!
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Working on it. ::Analizes the pattern as quick as she can.::
RobertObrian01: (tac)(co) shields down 15%
Vanik: HELM>  ::Moves the ship to avoid their shots.::
RobertObrian01: (sorry need to go)
RobertObrian01 has left the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Just as quickly, oth ships disappear from scanners::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Sends findings to helm to assist with evasive manuvers::
LtJG Josie Tracy: Csci> They have dissapeared again sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM


BACK

USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 051214

NPCs: Lt. Vanik (Haas), Lt Soren (Marqusa), Cadet Wren (Lost)

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet>::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
CnsDennex: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 59653.31 (08/27/2382, 11:00 hours))
Lt JG Melody has entered the room.
Lt JG Melody: (Sorry we are late, Had car trouble
Lt JG Melody: )
CommoLukasFyrstk: For the past two dayd we have been "licking our wounds" after the defeat at the hands of that mysterious ship.
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: We have been searching for any sahgns of the same ship and have yet to fand them. 
LtJG Josie Tracy has entered the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: It looks, though, lahke we will have to postpone trahing to locate it. Ever since mah meeting on Earth with Admiral Ross and company, Ah have been awaiting some data to come through for another long-distance exploration journey.  The data has come fahnally been sent.

CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::taps on his panel and sends coordinates to helm.:: {HELM}  Mr. Vanik.  Set course for the Canaran System.  Make ready for a slip-stream jump.
Ratchet><CMO>::Sitting in her office work done now playing a game. Off duty but staying in her office::
Vanik: HELM>  Aye, Captain. ::has never heard of the Canaran System, but sets course by the coordinates supplied.::
Lt JG Melody: ::Practicing with her telekineses in sick bay.::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::sitting at the XO chair::
T L Lost: <Ops>::at the Ops station, feeling a little more comfortable at his new station::
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::Sitting at the science station going over the information about the mysterious ship and trying to find a way to track it when it disapears from sensors.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> :Hands the PADD to Gwen.::  Starfleet wants us to explore another system they have heard rumored to been rendered extinct.
Vanik: HELM>  Course, set, Captain.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Is trying to see how many small items she can pick up at one time.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::takes the PADD and looks it over:: should be interesting
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[CENG]  Bridge to Engineering.  Stand bah on slip-stream, Mr. Haas.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO]  Do you remember what we found when we visited the Wasiri homeworld?
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::thinks:: [co] I can't recall that one sir.
RomnHaas: CENG> +[CO]+  Slip-stream ready to go, s-sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO] The world we slip-streamed to, and found it dead..basically.
MAX: ::Pops up on Rommies screen as Dark Helmut from Spaceballs:: Ludicris speed...GO!!
T L Lost: <Ops> ::found that he could theoretically play his games on his work consol if he so chose::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+]CENG]+  Thank you, Rommie. [HELM]  Warp one, Mr. Vanik.  Engage.
MAX: ::Shifts to his normal self.:: Hey there Rommie...
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo> That's right.
Vanik: HELM>  Warp one, Aye, sir.  ::Jumps the ship to warp one.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Finished his scool assignments walks onto the bridge::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo> That was not a nice place to find
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Has five pens in the air.::
Vanik: HELM.  Warp one, sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Hi Mal. What's up?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [AXO] Not at all.  [HELM]  Engage slipstream, Mr. Vanik.
T L Lost: ((HPW = Hailey Piper Wren))
HPW: ::walks into main engineering::
Vanik: HELM> Aye, sir.  ::Engages slip-stream.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Walks over tot he auxilary console::  Ready for my next challenge, Josie.
MAX: ::Whispers:: Don't look now but that hot new cadet just walked in Rommie...
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [CSCI]  Lt. Tracy?  Do you know anything aboutt he Canaran System?
RomnHaas: CENG> ::Looks over as Hailey enters.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> No sir but I can see if there is anything in the database about it.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  [CSCI]  Ah doubt you'll fahnd anything, Lt.
Ratchet: <CMO>::slouches in her desk chair winning her game::
hpw: ::smiles to Rommie and walks over to him:: Busy Lt?
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Enters sick bay.:: 
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Has ten pens floating in the air.::
RomnHaas: CENG> ::Points to the Slip-stream panel::  Just w-watching the readouts.
CnsDennex: CNS>  Very interesting, Dr.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Looks at Mal.:: I was going over the scanner information to see if I can figure out how that ship could dissapear from sensors.
hpw: ::moves closwer to Rommie to take a better look::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::The pens fall to the floor as she lets out a startled gasp.::Oh!!
Ratchet: <CMO>::Enjoying peace and quiet::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I'm sorry counselor. I didn't hear you come in. I was consentrating.
Malachi Styles: SCI> I was weondering that myself.  ::Pulls up a simulation on the screen.:: The changing shapes buged me more, so I worked out this model....
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Watches the model::
Malachi Styles: SCI> The ship has fluxating shield configurations, not unlike our sub mode.
hpw: <Cadet> I've heard of slip stream, but I don't really know that much about it.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Is there something I can help you with?
CnsDennex: CNS> No.  I was  ... just in the neighborhood.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Starts to pick the pens back up and put them on a tray.:: Well I don't have anyone to teach me how to use my powers so I practice what I can when I can.
Malachi Styles: SCI>  This...theoretically... would fool our sensors.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I had noticed that myself but it shouldn't make it invisable to the sensors all together unless they found a way to link a cloaking device to it.
RomnHaas: CENG>::moves slightly away from Hailey::  Well the generator basically opens  a diferent type o-of conduit which we can travel through much faster than maximum warp.
RomnHaas: CENG>  What would normally take years can now e a-achieved in hours.
HPW:<CADET> Why don't all ships have slip stream then?
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::nods and bites his lower lip thoughtfully::  I know.  I haven't gotten that far yet.
CnsDennex: CNS>  Very interesting.  Have you had any nightmares lately?
Lt JG Melody: AMO> In fact I haven't. Ever since I drempt about defeating the red creatures, with help from others, they seem to have stopped.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>I think that, in theroy, one could link the two together but it should cause some drain on other systems.
RomnHaas: CENG>  Well ecause it takes q-quite a toll on the ship's hull.  We h=have the ablative armor, but can only maintain slip-stream for a maximum of tow hours then we have to drop to normal space for a bit.
HPW: <CADET> I see.  Do you miss being on the bridge?
RomnHaas: CENG>:: Nods::  Yeah, I do, but r-right now, this is where I am needed.
Malachi Styles: SCI>  Yeah.  Now should we encounter them again, maybe we could scan for a major power loss or something like that
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>And I was thinking that maybe haveing a tachyon burst ready might also help
MAX: ::Is watching the exchange between Rommie and the cadet from the console.::
CnsDennex: CNS>  Very good, Melody. I am glad to hear it.
HPW: Malachi Styles: SCI>  I wonder if we hit them with a tachyon burst if it would put any more strain on their systems.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I don't know why Ratchet was so rude to you last time you were here.
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Smiles::  This is her domain down here.  I was intruding.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> That's the idea. If we can overload their systems then we might have a better chance to stop them.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: An hour and a half passes, the Eaglearrives at the drop-out coordinates.::
Vanik:
HELM>  We've arrived at drop-out cordinates, Captain.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I just think she doesn't like counselors cause she's not a normal Vulcan. But that's my oppinion.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Drop from slip stream, Mr. Vanik, then approach the system at three quarter impulse.
RomnHaas: CENG>  ::looks at the board::  Watch the power levels.
HPW: <CADET> thanks for showing me around Rommie.  I should get up to the Bridge though
RomnHaas: CENG> Okay, Cadet. T-take care.
Vanik: HELM>  ::Drops the ship out of slip stream.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Readies the scanners.::
Vanik: HELM> :: drops to impulse::  3/4 impulse, Captain.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Starts a scan of the system::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Recalls Max to the bridge to assist.::
HPW: <CADET>::makes her way to the bridge. ::Sees the kid on the bridge and frowns a little.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> :double checking Josie's scans for his own knowledge::
HPW: *lt;CADET>::finds a place in the back at one of the consoles::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::looks over her shoulders at Hailey::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Noticed the cadet frown when she saw Mal::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Thinks about saying something but guesses that is Gwen's area.::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Is floating pens again.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The ship enters a  a binary starsystem with ten planets......four of which contain life
Soren: <TAC>::scans the area::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Scans the closes planet that has life.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::It has three ringed gas giants which act as 'scrubbers' for the system, catching the majority of meteor and asteroid particles, as well as providing vast gaseous resources that can be utilized for clean fuels, the last three are frozen balls of ice, one of methane, the other composed of H2O.  They too provid resources to the dominant humanoid species that has evolved here.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Quietly names the planets Winter's ball, Stinker and Swimsphere.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: (My comp is frozen )
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [ALL} Starfleet obtained knowledge as part of an exchange with the Sarens.  They are a nomadic race that does business far beyond any of our borders.
LtJG Josie Tracy: (test)
GwenivereMarqusa: (pass)
LtJG Josie Tracy: (thanks)
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  The Sarens have been to this system and reported it barren.  Apparentl there had been lahfe here.  Another "gypsy" race had confirmed the Saren's fahndings.  So now, we investifate.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CSCI[  Lt.  Send coordinates to helm for the first planet which would sustain lahfe.
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM

BACK

USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 051221

NPCs: Lt Vanik (Haas), Lt Soren (Marqusa), Cadet Wren (Lost), Max (Tracy), Dennex (Fyrstk), Ens Harriman (Haas)

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
Lt Tebok trKhev: ::aa::
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
CnsDennex: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CAPTAIN'S LOG: Supplemental

We have used our slip-stream drahve to travel far from Federation territory, to the Canaran System. Starfleet has asked us to investigate rumors that the Canaran people, once a thriving trading civilization, has now become extinct. We are on approach to the first Class-M planet and will begin scanning for sahgns of lahfe.

CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:  The Eagle approaches the first of two class-M planets in the system.
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::Scans the planet for life signs.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>
Vanik: HELM>  Approaching the planet, Captain.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::sitting in the XO chair on the bridge::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Standard orit, Mr. Vanik.  [CSCI. SCI]  Lt. Tracy, Malachi.  Complete scans of the planet.
Vanik:  HELM>  Aye, sir.  Entering standard orbit.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>Scanning sir.
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Works with Josie to scan the planet
T L Lost: <Ops>::sits at the Ops station, playing with the computer::
Ratchet: <CMO>::In her office playing with a game::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::In sickbay going over the latest information from starfleet medical::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION: Science scans over the northern hemisphere show no signs of life at all::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Sir the scans of the Northern Hemisphere show no signs of life.
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Enters the bridge, remaining towards the back::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Senses the counsoler enter the bridge.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>:looks at Gwen and grimaces:: [ELM]  Mr. Vanik, move us to the southern hemisphere.
Vanik: HELM>  ::Moves te ship to the southern hemisphere.::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::frowns:: You think it'll be any better there sir?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Continies to scan::
LtJG Josie Tracy: (Continues even)
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Not really.  Whah don't you ready the Falcon to go down and take a closer look.  Hit the larger cities.
Malachi Styles: SCI>[CSCI] :Whispers::  A whole civilization, wiped out.  Incredible.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>[SCI] Same as the last planet they had us check out. No one was spared it seemed.
LtJG Josie Tracy: (Wispered)
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Tru, Josie Lets go for a trip
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Mal Science is all yours. Lets go Max.
CnsDennex: CNS>::looking hopeful to Gwen::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::uploads Max and unplugs from the science console then follows Gwen.::
Malachi Styles: SCI ::moves to the main science console::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::stands and heads towards the TL, stops:: I take it you'd like to go as well Counselor?
T L Lost: <Ops>::heads to the TL::
CnsDennex: CNS>  I would like that very much, Commander.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>[cns] Okay.
HPWren: <CADET>::takes Tru's vacated seat::
Ens Harriman: OPS2> ::Moves in to take Lost's place::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Passes the CNS.:: I don't think you are going to find anyone to Counsel down Connselor.
Ens Harriman:  OPS2>  Looks to Hailey, then takes a seat near her::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>+cmo+ Ratch, meet me in the shuttle bay for an away mission.
CnsDennex: CNS>  I highly doubt that as well, Lieutenant.  However, I have not been on an away mission for quite some time.
HPWren: <CADET>::looks over to Harriman:: I suppose you'd like this spot, huh?
EnsHarriman: OPS2>  No, Cadet.  You may stay there.  How else will you learn?
Ratchet: <CMO>[AXO] On my way sir
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>Not to mention that you are still curious about everyone on the away team and you'd like to see theme in action, don't you counselor?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Looks back to Harriman and gives an ever-so-slight nod of approval::
Ratchet: <CMO>::Gets up, grabs a medical kit then hurries for the shuttle bay::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Waves at Ratchet as she quickly leaves sickbay.::
CnsDennex: CNS> I am always curious about fellow beings, Commander.  It is more than just my profession.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Steps into the TL next the counselor:: I'm Josephine Tracy. Please to meet you.
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::chuckles, heads to the shuttle bay::
LtJG Josie Tracy: (I can't type tonight)
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Smiles at Josie:  Ahh the universe-displaced science officer.  I am equaly glad to meet you
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> So you've heard of me. Yep my turn on are incredably muscular men in tights and listing to the voice in my head...::smirks.::
HPWren:< <CADET>::nods::thanks
EnsHarriman: OPS2>  You're quite welcome.  ::Smiles, appreciating the cadet's beauty.::
Lt JG Melody: (And her spelling is getting worse.)
Ratchet: <CMO>::Makes her way quickly but slightly wearily to the shuttle bay - she had been in a good part of her game::
GwenivereMarqusa: <axo>::enters the shuttle bay and heads to the Falcon:: Tru, get the ship ready for flight.
CnsDennex: CNS>::Walking to the shuttle bay::  And as I understand it, that voice in your head actually has a name.
T L Lost: <Ops>[axo] Aye sir.  ::enters the shuttle and starts preflight checks::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Yes his name is Max. He's the AI computer's personality. We've been through a lot together.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Smirks as she thinks about going into the CMO's office and reprograming her game but thinks better of it.::
Malachi Styles: SCI>  [CO]  Captain.  I am not reading any life signs, but I am reading a power signature in the large city at grid Tango 453.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  [SCI]  Wat tahpe of power signature?
Malachi Styles: SCI>  It looks as if it could be a ship, sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Make certain Falcon has those coordinates when they leave the ship.
Malachi Styles: SCI> Aye, sir.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((Those on the away team please us the @ before any comments made))
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Exits sickbay and heads for the TL::
GwenivereMarqusa: ((err, USE))
HPWren: <CADET>::looks over towards the captain::
T L Lost: @<Ops>[axo] We're ready Commander.
CnsDennex: @CNS> ::Enters the Falcon and finds a seat out of the way::
Ratchet: <@CMO>>::Enters shuttle bay and then shuttle and finds a seat::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Take us out of here Mr. Lost.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>::nods to the doctor::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Enters and sits next to the counselor:: Hey Ratchet. Long time no see.
Ratchet: <@CMO>Yes. True. ::blinks startled::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Enters TL.:: Bridge.
T L Lost: @<Ops>::fires up the Falcon and takes it out::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Sends the coordinates over to OPS::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Stands in the TL as it reaches the bridge.:: Permission to enter the bridge sir?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [AMO] ::Looks over to Melody:: Bah all means, Doctor.
HPWren: <CADET>::receives the coordinates and sends them to the Falcon::
Malachi Styles: SCI>::glances over and smiles at Melody as she enters
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I'm still on light duty so I thought it better to ask.::Exit the TL and returns Mal's smile then sits at an open console.::
EnsHarriman: OPS2  Well done, Cadet.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  AS the Falcon descends to the planet's surface, Josie's sensors still pick up no signs of life.  Through all the smal vilages and farms..nothing::
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci> Still no lifesigns Gwen. Nothing just like last time.
T L Lost: @<Ops> They just sent us coordinates for a location of an Energy signature.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>set course Mr. Lost
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo> [sci] I didn't expect anything else.
T L Lost: @<Ops>::heads for the energy signature::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: As the Falcon nears the city, Josie gets a clearer fix on the energy signature, and it is a ship of unknown configuration. She then senses an crude sensor cloak around one of the buildings.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I've got a fix on the signature. It is a ship but I don't reconize the configuration. Plus there is some sort of sensor cloak around one of the buildings a bit north of the ship.
Ratchet: <@CMO>::looks out the window::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>[sci] Cn you cut through the cloak?
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci> Shouldn't be too much of a problem. It seems like a crude cloak.::Ajust the sensors to compensate for the cloak.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  Suddenly the cloak shuts down and about 15 lifesigns are detected, heading for the ship::
Malachi Styles: SCI>[CO]  Sir, I've just seen life signs appear on sensors.
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci> They turned it off. I am reading 15 lifesigns. they are heading for the ship.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Heading for the ship?  How?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS]  Advahse the Falcon, Cadet Wren
HPWren: <CADET>[co] Aye sir. ::sends the info to the Falcon::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> They are on foot sir but nbt far from the ship.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The lifes signs enter the ship and the power levels increase.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> They are powering up the ship.
Malachi Styles: SCI>[CO]  Power levels increasing, Captain. It definitely looks like a ship.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Should I try to hail them?
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Sheilds up, and yes, hail them Josie
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci>::Attempts to hail the ship.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO[TAC]  Keep an eye them.
Malachi Styles: SCI> [CO]  Falcon is powering shields.
Soren: <tac>[co] Aye Sir
CnsDennex: @CNS> :sitting on the edgeof his seat, watching everything.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci>::Plugs into the Falcon's computer and Max raises the shields.::
Ratchet: [::sulks as realizes made a BIG mistake::]
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> No response to hails Gwen.
T L Lost: @<Ops>::keeps a safe distance between the ship::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The ship maneuvers low thru the city's buildings.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci>They are flying through the city.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>[Ops] Follow them.  But keep a good distance.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The ship disappears in the maze of builldings::
T L Lost: @<Ops>Aye sir . . .
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci>::Attempts to hail them again.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Follows the course of both ships.::
T L Lost: @<Ops>Sir, they just disapeared.  Attempting to locate them.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  No response to hails::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Still no response to hails.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>[sci] Keep trying Josie.  Let them know that we are here to help if we can.
Malachi Styles: SCI> [Cadet]  Hail the Falcon!  That ship is circling behind them!
HPWren: <CADET>::hails the Falcon:: +Tru, the ship is circling behind you.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The ship comes around a building just behind the Falcon and fires itenergy weapons::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>+Ship+ Unknown Ship, This is the Falcon. We are here to render assistance if we can. We have no hostile intentions.
T L Lost: @<Ops>::flies the ship in a tight 180 and turns around::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Analzies the energy weapons::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HPW]  Cadet.  Trah and hail that ship.  Inform them to shut down or we will shut them down.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[TAC]  Tactical analysis.
HPWren: <CADET>[co] Yes sir.  ::attempts to hail the ship::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  Both Josie's and Soren's sensors show the energy weapons would be no match for the Falcon's shields.::
Soren:
<tac>::scans the ship::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Thier weapons are iniffective against our shields. No damage reported.
Soren: <tac>[co] Captain, the unknown ship is fairly weak.  They wouldn't be able to penetrate the shuttle's sheilds.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The ship turns down between tow other buildings and flees.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> +Ship+ This is the Falcon. We are here to render assistance. We have no hostile intentions.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Lost fly over the city and try to track them
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Wonders if they can even receive the transmission.::
Malachi Styles: SCI[CO]  Captain, the ship is remaining low to the planet surface
T L Lost: @<Ops>::Flies up over the city and attempts to locate the ship again::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [TAC]  See if you can target the engines.
CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Eagle cannot get a good lock on the ship the way it is flying now::
Soren:
<tac>[co] Aye sir ::targets the engines of the ship:: I'm not getting a good lock Captain.  Any shot would be risky.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>  Let the Falcon handle it then.  Ah'm betting it's pahrates..looters.
Soren: <tac>[co] Aye sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci>::Keeps a sensor lock on the ship.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  TheFalcon gets a good lock on the ship::
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Josie, can you get a lock on them?
LtJG Josie Tracy: @CSci>We've got a good lock on them Gwen. We can return fire when ready
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[CADET] Cadet.  Tell the Falcon to put 'em down.
HPWren: <CADET>+Falcon+ Take the ship down if you can.
GwenivereMarqusa: @<axo>Target and fire to disable the ship.
LtJG Josie Tracy: @MAX>::Fires to disable the engins::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HPW]  Cadet.  Also prepare a probe with an automated message, telling whatever authorities mahght be in this area, of that ship down there.::
@MAX: OH That had to hurt... They are goin DOOWWWNNNNN!!!
CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::  The ship loses power and crashed to one of the city strets.::
HPWren
<CADET>[co] Yes sir.  ::programs the message and then launches the probe::
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
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