USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 060906

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
GwenivereMarqusa
: ::AA::
Takela chRen: ::AA::
Lt Yoshiko Matsu: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody
: ::AA::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
LtSvonn: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Captain's Log, Stardate 60360.04 (05/12/2383)
Lt Tebok trKhev
has entered the room.
CommoLukasFyrstk: As ordered bah Admiral Janeway, Commander Marqusa has transferred over to the USS Athena to take temporary command of her.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: She will be returning to the Eagle, provahded she isn't offered another command of her own when she completes this mission.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: In the meantahme, Ah have, after meeting with mah second officer, appointed Lt. Commander Lost as mah acting XO.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: The Pinta has returned to the Alpha Quadrant
CommoLukasFyrstk
: As soon as Dr. Fyrstk and mah own medical staff make certain the bodies of Captain Namid and Commander Talluhuh are secure, we will be returning to the Alpha Quadrant as well.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::Shuts off the recorder and turns to his 2nd officer.:: Mr. Haas. Your request to go over to the Athena before we leave is approved.
RomnHaas
: CENG> Thank you, sir. I-I won't be too long.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu: CSci>::Is still going over the sample of the program.::
RomnHaas: CENG> ::Heads to the transporter room::
GwenivereMarqusa: A-CO>::in her ready room, going over PADDs containing personnel files::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Is in sick bay for follow-up check::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::In sickbay giving Mal a follow check up::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> So how are you feeling Mal?
LtSvonn: A-XO> ::turns to the new CO:: Captain, te bodies have been transferred over to the Eagle safely.
Malachi Styles
: SCI> I'm feeling fine. I don't know why my father made me come down, Melody.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> ::Beams over to the Eagle::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Because he cares alot about you and so do I.
RomnHaas: CENG> :Passes Noah in the transporter room:: Is your new captain in a good mood?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> She seemed rather jovial when Ah left.
RomnHaas
: CENG> ::Raises a brow:: Jovial? Gwen? Wiat..... you never even saw her today did you?
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Scans him to make sure there are no residual effects.::
Malachi Styles: Yeah, but I don't have any after effects.
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> ::Smiles:: You catch on quick, Rommie. ::Continues on to sick bay::
T L Lost
: <HPW>::at the Ops station, looks over her shoulder thinking it weird no one's sitting there at the moment::
Lt JG Melody
: AMO> That's a good thing. You had me scared when I saw you laying on the floor down there.
T L Lost: <AXO>::sitting in the XO spot, thinking this is going to be really weird::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> [AXO] Mr. Lost. Whah don't you go down and see how things are progressing in sick bay.
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> ::Walks into sick bay::
Malachi Styles
: SCI> ::Looks apologetically to Melody:: I apologise.
T L Lost
: <AXO> Yes sir. ::raises from the seat and heads to the TL::
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> ::Walks over to Melody and Mal.:: You should be, Ensign. Y'all should have spotted that booby trap earlier.
RomnHaas
: CENG> ::Beams over tot he Athena, makes his way to the bridge::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Looks over at Noah:: Hello Doctor.
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Loks at Noah with worried eyes.::
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> ::Taps Mal good naturedly on the arm:: Ah'm only kiddin' Mal. And Hello, Dr.
RomnHaas
: CENG> ::Walks onto Athena's bridge, looks around::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>Hey Mal do you think we can trade Rachet for Noah?
GwenivereMarqusa: ::sets the PADDs down for a moment and rubs her temples. Stands and walks around her ready room for a moment::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> You kidding? Ah couldn't work for that slave-drahver of a commanding officer you have.
T L Lost
: <axo>::enters the TL:: Sickbay. ::Exits the TL when it opens up on the right deck::
RomnHaas
: CENG> ::Walks to the ready room door. The chime sounds his arrival::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> You could get use to it.
GwenivereMarqusa: A-CO>::looks over to the door:: Come.
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Looks shocked at Noah,:: BUt he's your..... ::smiles::: Wait. Youare kidding again
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> Y'all catch on fast, Mal.
T L Lost
: <axo>::enters sickbay and looks around::
RomnHaas
: CENG> ::Enters the ready room:: Hello, Captain.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Scans him again.:: Are you sure you didn't lose your funny bone while you were down there. ::Smirks::
GwenivereMarqusa: A-CO>::smiles brightly as Rommie enters:: Hey there Rommie.
Malachi Styles: SCI> No. I didn't lose any...... Oh wait. Another joke.
Lt JG Melody
: AMO>::Laughs::
RomnHaas: CENG> So.... how's it going?
Lt JG Melody: AMO> Can I help you Mr Lost?
Lt JG Melody: (Being I cant remember your rank)
T L Lost: (Lt. Cmdr.)
Lt JG Melody
: AMO> Can I help you Lt. Cmdr Lost?
T L Lost: <axo> I don't know, but I believe Noah can.
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> ::Raises a brow and looks at Lost:: And how is that, Commander?
T L Lost
: <axo>[A-CMO] I'm wondering on the status of Captain Namid and the others you transported over.
Lt JG Melody
: AMO> Well Mal you don't seem to be suffering any ill effects from the gas. You can go if you want.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> [AXO] Ah was just going to double check them, sir. Y'all can join me if ya want.
Malachi Styles
: SCI> I'd like to see the stasis chambers also.
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO> ::wry smile:: Honestly? And this is only for you, I'm extremely nervous.
RomnHaas: CENG>:: Walks over to her and embraces her:: You will do f-fine. You know that don't y-you?
GwenivereMarqusa: A-CO> ::gives him a hug:: Not only is this going to be the first time I'm really in command, but I'm going to be in a sector of space without any Starfleet Assistance, and I have a crew of Romulans I have to work with,
GwenivereMarqusa: A-CO>who may not be all that happy that their government doesn't seem to want them.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Picks up a PADD to make out the report on Mal.::
RomnHaas: CENG> Wel obviously someone thinks you can handle that s-situation just fine.
T L Lost: <axo>::follows the doctor:: Everything going okay?
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO>::chuckles:: Yeah. I wish I had a familar face around here though.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> Yes. Drs Ratchet and Melody have done a great job in setting up these chambers.
T L Lost
: <axo>That's good to hear.
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> ::walks back to the chambers' ward. Starts looking over the data readouts::
Malachi Styles
: SCI> ::Follow Tru and Noah. Examines the chambers::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> [CSCI] Lt. Matsu. Make certain the Athena databanks have all the information we have collected on the base.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci> Yes sir.
RomnHaas: CENG> I wish you did a-also. Well you will have Noah.
LtSvonn: A-XO> :Sitting at the science console going over the data from the Pinta::
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci>::Gathers all the info into a few files and transfers them to the Athena.::
LtSvonn: A-XO> ::Raises a brow as he sees the information being transferred.::
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO>::chuckles:: That's not the same.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu: CSci>::Hails the Athena.::
LtSvonn: A-XO>+[CSCI]+ Lt. Svonn to Lt. Matsu.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci>+[A-XO]+ Lt Matsu here.
RomnHaas: CENG> ::Smiles as he hears her chuckle:: I know, but it's good to hear you laugh.
LtSvonn: A-XO> +[CSCI]+ Thank you, Lt. Those files will be helpful.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci>+[A-XO]+ How can I help you Lt Svonn?
GwenivereMarqusa: A-CO>::smiles:: Yeah, you always had a way of getting me to feel more relaxed.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu: ((Sorry about that. Got lag)
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> Well everything looks in order. The chamber should pretty much maintain themselves, unless ya should get some major hits in battle or something.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci>+[A-XO]+ I hope they will be useful.
T L Lost: <axo> Then let's hope we don't before we get back to the Alpha Quadrant and drop them off.
RomnHaas
: CENG> W-would I be out of line by asking the Athena CO for a g-good-bye kiss?
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> This is the Eagle, Commander. Mah brother has a way of fahnding these things
T L Lost
: <axo>Now that I'm well aware of.
Malachi Styles
: SCI> ::Looking over the chambers and the readouts::
T L Lost
: <axo> everything look okay Mal?
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO>::smiles:: probably. ::kisses him:: not.
Malachi Styles: SCI> Yes Tr..... I mean, Commander. I was just loking over the setup. This is ingenious, Noah. The way you have it, there is extremely minimal degradation.
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> Ah knew you would appreciate that, Mal.
RomnHaas
: CENG> ::Pulls her close and kisses her passionately:: (low voice) I will miss you terrily.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> Well it is tahme for me to head back to mah ship.
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO> The feeling is mutual.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> [AMO] Dr. Melody?
Lt JG Melody
: AMO>Yes sir?
RomnHaas: CENG> ::Still holding her: I don't want to let go.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Walks over::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> It has been a real pleasure meeting you. Ah wish ya the best and give Dr. Hamza a chance. She has her quirks but she is a good doctor.
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO>::holds on to the moment:: When this is all over, I think we need to sit down and talk.
RomnHaas: CENG> I think you are right.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Smiles:: The pleasure was mine. I wish you all the best But I make no promises about Dr Hamza.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [CSCI] Lt. Matsu. You have the bridge. Ah'll be in transporter room 1.
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO>But for now . . . We have our different duties to attend to.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu: CSci> Yes sir.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> ::Chuckles:: Okay. ::Looks to Mal:: Cain you accompany me to the transporter room?
Malachi Styles
: SCI> Of course.
T L Lost
: <axo>::heads off to find Ratch::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::enters the turbolift:: Transporter room 1.
Lt JG Melody
: AMO>::Goes back to making out the report on Mal.::
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> ::Leaves heading for the transporter room with Mal in tow.::
Ens Noah Fyrstk
: A-CMO> ::hands Mal a small holo projector:: Will you give this to Grandmom when you get back to Earth?
Malachi Styles
: SCI> ::Takes the projector:: Sure. She will be glad to hear from you.
RomnHaas
: CENG> ::Nods: I.... I have to get back. Good luck, Gwen.
GwenivereMarqusa: A-CO> Same to you Rommie. The time will go by quickly.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> Ah know she will. ::Enters the transporter room, surprised to see Lukas there::
RomnHaas
: CENG> Not quick enough, but anyhow....:: Kisses her again quickly:: I-I better go before I decide to go AWOL
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Smiles seeing his father there.::
GwenivereMarqusa
: A-CO>::grinning:: You better go before I order you off my ship.
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO> Lukas? Don't ya have some more important CO things ta be doing?
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> Well of course Ah do. Ah'm checking out the transporter controls. You didn't think Ah was here for you did you?
GwenivereMarqusa
: (He's there to make certain his XO doesn't steal his CEng)
Ens Noah Fyrstk: A-CMO>::Walks over and embraces hi brother:: Ah know way better than that.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::Hugs Noah:: Take care little brother. Ah'm glad to see you are doing well. Mom will be glad too.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: PAUSE SIM




USS Eagle, NCC 9561

Sim of 060913

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
T L Lost
: ::AA::
GwenivereMarqusa
: ::AA::
RomnHaas: :AA::
Lt Tebok trKhev: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Captain's Log. Stardate 60403.76 (05/28/2383, 09:00 hours)
CommoLukasFyrstk
: With all fo the crew checking back in from shore leave, and the overhaul to the Eagle complete, we have left Starbase 32-Fahve. Commodore Strahker has asked we stay close as we shake outt he ship. Ah aim curious as to his motives
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::Looks over to Lost:: [AXO] How are things working out, Mr. Lost?
T L Lost
: <axo> In terms of what?
RomnHaas
: Vanik: HELM> ::manning the helm control::
T L Lost: <hpw>::at the Ops station::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> [AXO] In term of you settling into the job.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: ACTION: OPS receives a message from SB325::
T L Lost
: <axo>[co] Captain, There's an incoming message for SB 325.
Malachi Styles
: SCI> ::Doing his studies at the science console::
T L Lost
: ((err, that should have been "<hpw>"))
T L Lost
: <axo>::mumbles something about not being able to play his games like he use to::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::mutters:: Here comes the other shoe. [OPS] Put it onscreen, Cadet.
T L Lost
: <hpw> Aye sir. ::transfers the message to the main viewer::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Stryker> Fyrstk. I have a priority assistance for your ship.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> +[Stryker]+ Mah ship, Commodore?
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Stryker> Yes. The princess of Gundassia is requesting the assistance of your medical staff. She wil not accept help from anyone else.
T L Lost
: <axo>::wonders why that name sounds familiar::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::Loks over to Lost. Puzzled look.:: Gundassia.... Oh!!! Ah remember now. ::Looks back to the screen:: We will set course immediately, Commodore.
T L Lost
: <axo>::similar understanding dawns, quietly:: Ratch is going to LOVE this.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Stryker> :Nods:: Keep me apprised. Stryker out.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::says before the commodore's image fades out:: Yeah. Ah'll be sure to do just that
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO>[AXO] She is indeed. Mr. Vanik. Set course for Gundassia. Warp 8.
RomnHaas
: Vanik: HELM> Gundassia, Warp 8. Aye, sir. ::Sets course and engages.::
T L Lost: <axo>Maybe I should send her a pair of ear plugs.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::Chuckles:: Ah think she'll need them. Shall Ah break the news to her now?
T L Lost
: <axo> Might be a good idea.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO>+[CMO]+ Fyrstk to Dr. Hamza.
Malachi Styles
: SCI> ::Pulls up the data on Gundassia.::
CnsDennex
: CNS> ::Enters the bridge::
CnsDennex
: CNS> ::Walks down to the acting XO::
T L Lost
: <axo> ::looks over as the councelor enters:: Greetings.
CnsDennex
: CNS> ::Does not appear his usual jovial self::
CnsDennex
: CNS> Commander. We need to talk.
T L Lost
: <axo>::frowns:: Is something wrong?
CnsDennex
: CNS> ::nods to the opposite side of the bridge, away from the "crowd."::
T L Lost
: <axo>::frowns more and stands up, following the counselor::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::Watching the two:: You may use the ready room, Gentlement.
CnsDennex
: CNS> ::Without a second thought heads for the ready room::
T L Lost
: <axo>::looks from the Captain to the Counselor, then shrugs and follows him into the ready room::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::triesd not to break out in a smile as he has an idea what is going on::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO>::taps his comm badge again:: +[CMO]+ Fyrstk to Dr. Hamza.
Lt Tebok trKhev
: [brb]
CnsDennex: CNS> ::enters the ready room and turns on Lost as soon as the doors close.::
T L Lost
: <axo>What did you need Counselor?
CnsDennex
: CNS> Commander. It has come to my attention that Ensign Barring from Engineering and Ensign Halusa from weapons have been carrying on together.
T L Lost
: <axo> "carrying on together"?
RomnHaas
: Vanik: HELM> ::Chuckles to himself as he is sure what the counselor is bringing to Lost's attention::
Lt Tebok trKhev: [back]
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>+CO+Ratchet here, what is it sir?
CnsDennex: CNS> Yes. Carrying on, and while they are on duty. Apparently they met up during the overhaul and have been going hot and heavy ever since.
T L Lost
: <axo> ::shrugs:: okay.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> +[CMO]+ Doctor. We are enroute to Gundassia. Apparently the princess wants your services once more.
CnsDennex
: CNS> Something needs to be done. They could jeopardize the ship.
T L Lost
: <axo>If it's going on while they are on duty, let their respective department heads reprimand them. Otherwise, it's none of our business.
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>+CO+might I ask sir, what kind of services?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[CMO]+ They were't specific, Doctor. Only that they wanted you specificly.
T L Lost
: Lt. Muerta>::over hears the conversation and chuckles:: hopefully she's not pregnant again.
CnsDennex
: CNS> I am afraid it is our business, Commander. More so yours. What if all our officers started ...... messing around while on duty?
T L Lost
: <axo> Well, I doubt that would happen. I'll bring it to the Department Heads and they can deal with it. Only if they are unable to do so, should I even be involved.
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet>::closes comm channel:: Hmm, yeah there were problems werent there?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> +[CMO]+ We will be arrahving within the hour. Be prepared to beam down.
CnsDennex
: CNS> If you think that is best, Commander. :Turns to leave::
T L Lost
: <axo> I think that is protocol.
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>+CO+ Right sir.
T L Lost: <axo> I know if I were the DH, I wouldn't want anyone stepping on my toes, like you're asking me to do to them.
CnsDennex
: CNS> I've reported what I heard to you, now it is out of my hands.
T L Lost
: <axo> Next time counselor, report it to the Department Heads, and only if that doesn't work, to me.
CnsDennex
: CNS> Very well, sir.
T L Lost
: <axo> We do have a chain of command for a reason.
T L Lost
: <axo>::turns and heads out of the ready room and back to the XO's chair::
T L Lost
: <axo>::looking rather annoyed::
CnsDennex
: CNS> ::heads for the turbo lift.::
T L Lost
: Lt. Muerta>[cmo]Don't forget to pack your ear plugs Doc.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> ::looks to Lost:: Problems?
T L Lost
: <axo> Yes
T L Lost
: <axo>::very quietly:: with the counselor.
Malachi Styles
: Harriman: OPS2> ::reports to the bridge. Walks over by Hailey:: What's going on, Cadet?
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>::blinks:: Errr sure. I'll do that
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::Raises a brow:: Ah take it this is something you can handle?
T L Lost
: <HPW>::looks up at Harriman:: Not a whole lot. We are on our way to some planet Gundassia or something like that. Apparently they want something from our CMO.
T L Lost
: <axo> Nothing I should have had to handle.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: ACTION: OPS receives a report of a fight going on in the torpedo room::
T L Lost
: <axo>::sends a quick note to the two DHs, and then is tempted to send a copy of the C-O-C to the Counselor, but decides against that.::
T L Lost
: <Ops>Captain, there appears to be some form of a fight in the Torpedo Room.
T L Lost
: Lt. Muerta> I can't believe you've forgotten how they like to shout . . . well, not shout in thier culture, but to us it sounds like shouting.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> [OPS] Make certain security is advahsed. [AXO] You want to go see what that's about?
GwenivereMarqusa
: Soren>[co] Security is already enroute Captain, and should be there within 30 seconds.
T L Lost: <HPW> Ay--::halts her response when she hears Soren::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO>[TAC] Thank you, Lieutenant. Would you also prepare to accompany the doctor to the planet surface?
T L Lost
: <axo>::mutters something about not really, but stands up and heads to the TL::
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>Hey... its been a while. After a while they all blend together.
GwenivereMarqusa: Soren>[co] Yes sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::tries again not to laugh, as he heard Lost's muttterings very well::
T L Lost
: Lt Muerta>The one time you help deliver a baby blends into everything else? Especially when the mother was physically assaltive towards you while she was giving birth?
CommoLukasFyrstk
: ACTION: The Eagle approaches Gundassia.::
RomnHaas
: Vanik: HELM> Captain. We are on approach to Gundassia.
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>*shrugs, smiling wryly* Ummm time flies while your having fun?
GwenivereMarqusa: Soren>::informs security to have another officer join the team, then turns over Tactical to another officer and makes her way to the TL then to TR::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> [HELM] Slow to 3/4 impulse and prepare to take a standard orbit, Lt.
T L Lost
: Lt. Muerta> I believe that was just about the time that Melody joined us.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> [OPS] Contac the Gundasian authorities, Cadet. Inform them we have arrahved and get instructions for the doctor.
GwenivereMarqusa
: Soren>::makes sure to have ear plugs, as her ears can be rather sensative::
T L Lost: <HPW> Aye sir. ::contacts the Gundassians, waits for their reply::
Malachi Styles
: Jackson: TAC2> ::Takes over where Soren left::
T L Lost
: <axo>::walks into the Torpedo Room to see what is going on.::
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO> That was a long time ago too . . *sighs*
T L Lost: <HPW>::also contacts sickbay to let them know we are in orbit and standing by for instructions::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: ACTION: The Gundassians replay almost instantly... somewhat loudly, and give cordinates for the doctor to transp[ort to::
T L Lost
: <HPW>::quickly turns the volume down:: Damn that hurt. ::hits the button to respond and lets them know the doctor is on the way::
T L Lost
: <HPW> I have the coordinates sir. I've sent them to the transporter room.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: ::In teh torpedo room, the security guards have everything under control but Ensign Halusa is a bit bloodied. Ensign Ocrew is being held back by the securty men angry as all get out::
T L Lost
: <axo>::sighs inwardly:: what is going on here?
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> [OPS] Thank you, Cadet.
T L Lost
: <HPW>::informs sickbay that the TR is waiting for their arrival::
RomnHaas
: Vanik: HELM> Standard orbit achieved, Captain.
T L Lost: Lt Muerta>Looks like they are ready for you doctor. Have fun.
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>Right.... on my way
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>::alters the bridge she is on her way to the transporter room::




USS Eagle, NCC 9561

>Sim of 060920

CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
GwenivereMarqusa
: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
RomnHaas
: ::AA::
Lt Yoshiko Matsu: ::AA::
Lt JG Melody: ::AA::
Malachi Styles: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, supplemental:
CommoLukasFyrstk
: We are now in orbit above the planet Gundassia. The princess has requested the services of our chief medical officer. The nature is still unknown
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Lt. Commander Lost has gone below to check on a skirmish between a couple crew members.
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Ah hope Dr. Hamza has remembered her ear plugs this tahme
CommoLukasFyrstk
: CO> [OPS} Cadet. Keep a l;ock on the doctor and her team.
T L Lost
: <HPW> Yes sir. ::maintains a good lock on the away team, for the moment::
T L Lost
: <AXO>::looks around at the two who were involved in the fighting:: What is going on down here?
CommoLukasFyrstk
: ACTION: THe Docotor and her team beam down to the planet.::
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci> ::Is at her console doing science stuff.::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Also at the science console:: [CSCI] I have already pulled up information on Gundassia, Lt. I am going to go finish my studies.
Lt Yoshiko Matsu: CSci>Alright Ensign.
CnsDennex: Crewman> ::Looks at Lost:: I-.... I lost my temper, Commander.
T L Lost: <AXO> That's obvious crewman. But WHY did you lose your temper?
Lt JG Melody
: AMO> ::In sickbay... bored again.::
CnsDennex: Haluisa> ::wiping at his sore jaw::: Decause he jealous...::winces as it is painful to speak.::
T L Lost: <AXO>::turns and looks at Haluisa:: Jealous of what?
Lt JG Melody
: AMO>::Gets a mischivous grin on her face.::~~Mal...~~
CnsDennex: Halusa> ::Winces again :: Ne an' barrin's.
Lt Tebok trKhev has entered the room.
Lt Tebok trKhev: [sorry. I lost track of time! I was reading]
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::In the TL..smiles:: ~~Yes~~
Lt JG Melody: AMO>~~Guess what~~
T L Lost: <AXO> You mean the fact that you and Barrin's are under suspicions of dereliction of duty? Is that what he's jealous of?
Malachi Styles
: sci> ::tries to cheat and read "what", but cannot:: ~What?~
T L Lost: <AXO> Now both of you are to go straight to sickbay, with security escort, while I determine if anyone's going to spend anytime in the brig.
T L Lost
: ((Ratch, you are down on the planet))
Lt JG Melody
: AMO>~~There are now about fifty teen age girls on my homeworld daydreaming about you.>Giggle<~~
CnsDennex: Halusa> ::blushes and wants to throw Lost's games back in his face, but doesn't:: In.... a way, sir.
T L Lost: <AXO>::turns and exits::
T L Lost
: <AXO>::heads back up to the bridge::
CnsDennex
: Halusa> ::Heads to sick bay::
CnsDennex: CNS> ::comes down the same corridor Lost is coming up::
T L Lost: <AXO>::Doesn't see the counselor, walks past him::
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci>::Goes over the information::
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::blushes:: ~ About me?~ ::Exits the TL::
T L Lost: <AXO>::doesn't return to the bridge, heads to his "office" instead::
CnsDennex
: CNS> ::follows Lost::: Are you ignoring me, Commander?
Lt JG Melody: AMO>~~ When I went home I told them about the most hansome, smartest, bravest and most helpful young man on the ship.~~
T L Lost: <AXO>::stops in teh Hallway and looks up:: Huh? ::sees the counselor:: No. Did you need something?
CommoLukasFyrstk
: ACTION:: @ As the docotr and team arrive on the planet the Princess's guard greets her:: GUARD> DOCTOR! PLEASE FOLLOW ME!
Lt Yoshiko Matsu
: CSci> I hope the doctor brough ear protection.
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::turns to go into his quarters without waiting for the door to unlock. Runs into it:: OOOF!!
GwenivereMarqusa: @Soren>::Is really glad she has earplugs in, follows the guards::
RomnHaas: Vanik: HELM> ::Chuckles at the CO's comment.::Vanik: HELM: Especially with her ears.
Malachi Styles: SCI> ~ Did they se what I look like?~
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Winces as she feels him hit the door.:: ~~>giggle< Watch where your going... No all they have are my description of you.~~
Malachi Styles: SCI> ~No wonder they think I'm cute then.~
RomnHaas: ((The CO's Comment remark was supposed to go earlier.))
Lt JG Melody: AMO>~~ Because you are. Expecaly when you blush like that.~~
CnsDennex: CNS> I had just heard about the fight, Commander. Anyting should come to my attention?
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::lushes even more:: ~How'd you know I was blushing?~
Lt JG Melody: AMO>~~ Because you always blush when we talk like this.~~
CommoLukasFyrstk: @Guard> ::Leads the team tot he princess's chambers::
T L Lost
: <AXO>Not at this time, now if you'll excuse me, I have some business I must attend to. ::continues heading to his office::
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>::Down on the planet::
CnsDennex: CNS> Of course, Commander. A new game?
T L Lost: <axo>As a matter of fact, yes. ::turns into his office and shuts the door::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: Princess> ::Sees Ratchet:: THANK GOODNES YOU ARE HERE!
Lt Tebok trKhev
: Ratchet><CMO>Ummm . . *jumps a little startled* Hello
CnsDennex: CNS> ::Smiles, makes a notation on his padd and goes into his office, across the hall from the XO's::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Princess> QUICK! MY LITTTLE RATCHET. SHE IS SICK!
T L Lost
: <AXO>::locks the door and wonders how long it'll be before Gwen returns. He can't wait to go back to playing his games, everything was much more fun then.::
CnsDennex
: Halusa> ::Walks into sick bay.::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Stand up.:: Hello How can I help you?
Malachi Styles: SCI>~ I guess compliments embarrass me some.~
GwenivereMarqusa: Guards>::escorts both the crewman and Halusa to sickbay:: They both need to be checked out before I throw them in the brig.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>~~ You're even cuter when you blush, by the way~~
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::Regretting the lack of head phones:: What .. happened? Where?
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet><CMO>::inwardly wondering ~little Ratchet????~*
CnsDennex: Halusa> I t'ink ny jaw is di-located.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>Please sit up on the biobed.::Pulls out a tricorder.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ((Everyone down on the planet, please remember to use the "@" sign))
CommoLukasFyrstk: @Princess> FOR DAYS, SHE HAS NOT EATEN MUCH OR GOTTEN OUT OF BED> SHE IS SICK!!
CnsDennex
: Halusa> ::Does so::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Mmmm::Your right. You have a dislocated jaw.::Pulls out a hypo.::
CnsDennex: OCrew> ::Looks tot he security guard:: Are you really goin gto take us to the brig?
GwenivereMarqusa: Guards>That is my plan, yes.
Lt Tebok trKhev: @Ratchet><CMO>Could you... take me to her ::Still one cannot gelp feeling a little overwhelmed when they are being almost yelled at::
CnsDennex: Ocrew> ::Smirks cause he did that to Halusa's jaw:: But, it was just a skirmish.
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard>Your point?
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Injects Halusa with a painkiller and then pushes the jawbone back into its socket::
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard>Until the XO figures out what to do with you, you're going to the brig.
T L Lost: <AXO>::begins typing up a report on Halusa and the crewman. Also searches for penalties for fighting and for dereliction of duty::
CommoLukasFyrstk
: @Princess> ::Takes Ratch to little Ratch. Little Ratchet is very pale in color and is extremely cool to the touch::
Lt JG Melody
: AMO> Thats going to be sore for a while.::Turns to the other crewman and scans him.:: So where does it hurt?
CommoLukasFyrstk: @Princess> WHAT IS THE MATTER ITH HER??
T L Lost
: <HPW>::keeps a lock on the away team, but starts paying attention to other thins as well::
CnsDennex
: Ocrew> :Smiles at the pretty young doctor:: Only thing that hurst, Doc is that I am goin gto the brig because of that louse over there.
GwenivereMarqusa: @Soren>::keeps one eye on Ratch, but also looks around the place a bit::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> What were you two fighting about?
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard><amo> He needs to be checked out and scanned doctor.
CnsDennex: Ocrew> Ensign Barrings, but you know what... :Smiles again at Melody:: He can have her.... now.
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard><amo> We will need a copy of both of their scans.
Lt Tebok trKhev: @Ratchet><CMO>::moves over to the child and removes a medical tricorder and starts to scan her:: What happened? When did she start getting like this?
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::To the guard:: I'm doing it sir.::Looks at Ocrew::You were fighting over a woman and now she means nothing to you?
CommoLukasFyrstk: Princess> TWO DAYS AGO. SHE STARTED WITH THIS FEVER SHE HAS AND WE CANNOT SEE WHY
GwenivereMarqusa
: Guard><AMO> Are they both medically cleared?
CnsDennex: Ocrew> There are other women on the ship. ::Smiles at Melody:: If she doesn't want me, so be it.
CnsDennex: Halusa> You're such a sleeze, Ocrew.
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard> Both of you shut up.
CnsDennex: Ocrew> And you're a sneak, Halusa. A ^&%#@ sneak!!!
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::To Ocrew::Oh ok. ::Hands the guard the copies of the scans.:: There you go.
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard>Thank you. ::takes the scans:: Now both of you, let's go.
Lt JG Melody: AMO> You might want to get them to the brig before they start fighting again.
CnsDennex: Halusa> You;re lucj the guards came in when they did.
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard>::rolls his eye at Melody:: No, you think?
Lt Tebok trKhev: @Ratchet><CMO>::Starts to scan the child:: Has she been sick -- that is thrown up or anything?
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard>::takes Halusa by the arm and starts leading him out of there::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Smiles innocently:: Yes I do.
CnsDennex: Halusa slides off the bio-bed. Ocrew> O yeah? ::Slams his fist int Halusa's jaw again send him flying::
GwenivereMarqusa: Guard 2>::moves over to the crewman:: Let's go before we add more charges.
Lt JG Melody: AMO>Hey I just fixed that...
CnsDennex: Halusa> ::gets knocked to the ground draging the guard with him::
Lt JG Melody: AMO>::Runs over to where Halusa landed.::
CnsDennex: Halusa> ::Unconscious now::
Lt JG Melody: AMO> ::Uses her Telekinetics to lift Halusa onto the bio bed.::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @Princess> THROWN UP? NO SHE HAS NOT BEEN OUT OF BED. CANNOT THROW ANYTHING
Lt JG Melody
: AMO> You can take him..::points to Ocrew:: to the brig I will take care of Halusa.
CnsDennex: Ocrew> ::Looks to Sec2.:: NOW I have good reason to be in the brig. ::Looks over to Melody:: Lunch sometime, Doctor?
Lt Tebok trKhev: @Ratchet><CMO>I mean, sorry misundertanding ::smiles wanely:: Has she been .... never mind ::continues to scan::
CommoLukasFyrstk: @ACTION> ::Ratch's scans show the child has an extremely low body temperature.::
Lt JG Melody
: AMO> Lunch with you? I don't think so. What kind of loser sucker punches a fellow crewmember in sickbay?
CnsDennex: Ocrew> :: slightly hurt at Melody's words:: He had it coming, Doctor. He stole my girl
Lt JG Melody: AMO> If she was your girl he wouldn't have been able to steal her. When a woman give you her heart no one can take it away.
Lt Tebok trKhev: @Ratchet><CMO>::Reaches for a hypo to take a blood sample::
Lt JG Melody: (gives)
CnsDennex: Ocrew> ::very forlorn now:: That's what I thought too, Doc
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Can feel the tension from the sickbay:: ~ Everything okay, Mel?~
Lt JG Melody: AMO> I'm not one to give advice on love but did you talk to her about it?
Lt JG Melody: AMO>~~ Things are ok. Two crewmember fighting over the same girl.~~
Malachi Styles: SCI> ::Starting back to his studies:: ~~ Okay. Just checking~~
CnsDennex: Ocrew> :: Looks tot he Sec2:: You can get me outta here now. ::Very docile::
Lt Tebok trKhev: Ratchet>::starts to taje a blood sample. Its not hypothermia since the girl has been inside and in bed::
CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Good Ratch. I like that))
CommoLukasFyrstk
: PAUSE SIM




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