Chirakis

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 30 July 2021 8 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.22 TBS is 1 hour the time is 1000 (10:00 am) Aegis Local Small particle waves are disrupting warp fields for cargo ships coming toward Aegis. The cargo ship Dennison has slowed their ship to impulse power and it could take two days before rectifying the situation. Science and engineering are working through the information they have gathered. Starfleet has sent an advisory communication to all ships in that area. Starfleet has modified a route that will assist in approaching the area. The Kakraldz Cartel has not been seen for ten years. It is possible that they have joined with Ragor Tal. Due to the physicians in the Medical Complex, Lt Pine and Lt Slym are quickly recovering from cracked and broken ribs, broken noses, and concussions.

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 7/23/21 = /\ = 8 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.221 TBS is 24 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local Particle waves disrupt warp fields for cargo ships. A warp field slowed the Dennison to impulse power. It should take two days before fixing the situation. Science and engineering are working through the information they gather. Starfleet has a modified route to assist with approaching the area. Lts Pine and Slym, security officers, are in recovery after being attacked. The brutal men who attacked are incarcerated. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Jylliene: ::CnC Ops:: Chirakis: ::in her office, paging through information::: mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: starting his shift, but feeling way out of sync with the universe :: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::at CnC science station, reviewing the latest data:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::also in medical, tending for those who need it most::: Chirakis: :::steps out of her office and plops more than a handful of information from Starfleet Command::: Jylliene: ::has location of Dennison on the viewer, as well as the new modified course:: Amanda Davis PhD: :::checking out the men who were literally broken up by those rats:: Chirakis: ::steps next to Cdr Kital, looking up across the board as the ships change course::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: has the feeling of just before the storm arrives :: Jylliene: Captain. ::greets Chirakis:: Chirakis: Morning, Cdr Kital. Chirakis: Coffee? Chirakis: ::offering it:: Jylliene: That would be wonderful. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::seeing nothing alarming in the data, yet:: Tarisa: ::Steps onto CnC. She heads over towards Dran and greets her.:: Any development in the particles that are affecting warp fields? Chirakis: ::knowing what she enjoys, she hands her a fresh cup:: Jylliene: Thank you ::grins:: Jylliene: ::sips:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::Pine and Slym are very much asleep:: Tae'Lynn Dran: Nothing yet, If the reports stay like this we shouldn't have anything to worry about. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: had not heard the voice in his head for a few days, but thought it just fatigue :: Jylliene: ::indicates the viewer:: Just keeping an eye on things. Chirakis: Excellent Chirakis: ::::::walking round CnC, she can't push away the Kakraldz cartel:: Chirakis: ::she turns to her XO who seems deep in thought::: mimipavilion: ::steps out of her office, letting one of the other doctors know that they're in charge, heads over to Amanda:: Hey I'm going to the CnC for a while. Tarisa: I see. You believe it might be a passing phenomenon? Or perhaps more of an engineering fix. Amanda Davis PhD: ::turns::: I'll be here for you if needed, though our doctors are doing more than an excellent job::: mimipavilion: ::nods:: That I don't disagree with ::goes to the tl and orders it to the CnC:: Chirakis: :::steps up behind him::: (w) Commander Coleridge? mimipavilion: ::arrives on the CnC a short time later:: Tae'Lynn Dran: We'll need more data to judge its source. Being a stationary well, station, we have fewer systems it could disrupt. Chirakis: ::hears the recognizable tap on the floor as she enters CnC:: Good morning, Doctor. mimipavilion: Morning Captain. Chirakis: ::points:: The coffee is fresh. mimipavilion: No thanks Chirakis: ::nods, turns back to Scott who is focused on so much that he can't move... or perhaps he might not hear her:: (w) Number One Tarisa: True. Has just the one freighter been affected, or are there other ships? Jylliene: ::continues monitoring, listening to the happenings in CnC:: Tae'Lynn Dran: I have only heard of the one. Believe warnings were given in time to redirect anyone else in the area. Chirakis: ::moves on since he seems ultra focused on his information:: Amanda Davis PhD: :::continues to watch, help, talk to those in medical who need assistance::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: feels disoriented, decides to sit and read his padd :: Tae'Lynn Dran: Our main concern will be computer systems. I'd also not want to be in the middle of a teleport when that passes by. Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Perhaps when able, see if we can get their sensor logs. Chirakis: :::placing a fresh cup of Scott's favorite tea next to him::: Nijil tr'Korjata: +Kital+ Nijil here. I'm sitting a few decks above the commerce level. Just a bit disoriented. Nothing serious. If someone needs me I have my padd. Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Sorry, I was pondering. Tae'Lynn Dran: I imagine comms are going to be spotty. They'll have to relay any transmissions around the field. Chirakis: No problem. But I do have a serious question. Jylliene: +Nijil+ Understood. Go to medical if you need to. Amanda Davis PhD: ::she hears a slight groan from Jim Pine::: Amanda Davis PhD: ::calls the doctor over::: Chirakis: Commander? Tarisa: I see. Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Yes? Chirakis: (w) Are you aware of the Kakraldz cartel on station? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil took a deep breath in an attempt to clear his head :: Chirakis: ::casually leans on Scott's desk as though nothing is really happening::: mimipavilion: Bishop>::goes over and checks on Jim Pine:: Scott Coleridge: (w) No, are they new? Chirakis: (w) Not new, but not well known. Amanda Davis PhD: Jim Pine> Where am I? Scott Coleridge: (w) I'll need to see if there's a security report on them. What do they traffic? mimipavilion: Bishop>You're in medical. Chirakis: (w) Everything they want. There are not many in this area and they have not been around recently. Amanda Davis PhD: Pine> Medical? ::definitely confused::: mimipavilion: Bishop> Do you remember what happened to you? Amanda Davis PhD: Pine> ::blinks, thinking but unable to remember::: mimipavilion: Bishop> You don't remember. Amanda Davis PhD: Pine> I remember falling. I remember a big heavy man. That's about all. mimipavilion: Bishop> That more or less is what happened to you. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Very well, we will move on from here. TBS will be five minutes. Chirakis: Anything more from Commander Coleridge? Scott Coleridge: Nope Chirakis: From the team, I would like to congratulate LtCdr Dran who was just promoted. Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

The Assassin The time was 0300 hours, the exact hour Captain Chirakis began to make her rounds, especially to check on the security officers on night watch. Her usual expression was . She often stopped to talk a while, but this time her expression was dire as she entered the security complex, nodded to the guards, and moved on toward the area of confinement, in an exceptionally secure area of the security complex. “Walk with me,” she said as the officer passed. “Say nothing.” The lieutenant nodded and followed her to the sequestered area of the complex and started through the window. Kirel could see him. She could not, nor could she hear him. The oldest occasionally came to the window and banged on it, screamed, and howled. He was tall, hefty, tattooed from head to toe with a tied up beard. Eventually the man settled down in exhaustion, spit out a few comments then laughed. Why was Kirel watching him? Along his tattooed arms were several symbols and a few words that caught her attention: a certain language seldom heard or seen. Ancient words that pointed in a direction that chilled the bone. “Zakraldz,” she whispered, then turned to leave. “An ancient language,” she continued, rounding the corner to the lift. “It suits them.” “Ma’am?” “Yes, Lieutenant?” “I have a question, ma’am.” The lift opened, Kirel stepped in, and leaned against the door. “Ask away.” “Those words, ma’am? What do they mean?” “You don’t want to know, Lieutenant. Believe me… you do not want to know.”

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 23 July 2021 8 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.221 TBS is 24 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local Just as we begin to relax, small particle waves disrupted warp fields for the cargo ships coming toward Aegis. The cargo ship Dennison is still five days out but a warp field slowed the ship to impulse power. It should take two days before rectifying the situation. Science and engineering are working through the information they gather. Starfleet has put out an advisory: a modified route that will assist with approaching the area. Meanwhile, two undercover security officers clothed as normal workers were almost killed by four brutal men who pummeled them close to death. The two security officers are in intensive care, recovering from surgery. The brutal cutthroat men who almost killed the officers are incarcerated in the secluded area of security’s confinement.

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 7/16/21 = /\ = 7 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.220 TBS is 17 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local The USS Missouri and the Narada demolished the attacking Alien Alliance. Cdr Coleridge passed on information from Starfleet Command. Starfleet Command wondered if SI5's Cpt Chirakis is fit for command. Cpt Chirakis wonders if they are fit for command. Science looks over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data. Lt Dran puts pieces together in a geological puzzle. Two undercover security officers were attacked by an unknown group. The officers are in intensive care recovering from surgery. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= mimipavilion: ::in medical, checking over the patients:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::In her office::: Dacia Sandero: ::helps checks on the patients as well:: CdrBrown: ::at his station, drinking his coffee... grateful that the fresh coffee beans made it in on the last supply run:: Chirakis: ::in her office, door open, checking over information and thinking of Starfleet Command and what they did to Cdr Coleridge:: Chirakis: ::tossing things aside, she stretches to get out of the office::: CdrBrown: ::analyzes the sensor data, the perimeter remains secured:: Chirakis: :::coffee seems to get her going this morning::: Chirakis: ::looks around for Cayne, wondering where he is::: mimipavilion: ::makes notes in their files and leaves the trauma unit:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::exiting her office, looking for Mimi::: Dacia Sandero: ::writing up a report:: mimipavilion: ::making her way to her office:: CdrBrown: ::sips more coffee, reading the various station hourly reports, wondering if he should have just been a Dentist:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::turns::: Dr Pavilion? mimipavilion: ::hears Amanda and turns:: Yes. Amanda Davis PhD: ::on approach:: How are the men in the trauma unit? mimipavilion: They're on the mend. Amanda Davis PhD: ::concerned:: How long should it take for them to get well? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::in a science lab, watching a large holo-display running simulations on asteroid formations:: Chirakis: ::can't help wondering how Pine and Slym are:: Chirakis: :::begins to pace::: mimipavilion: At least a week minimum for the bruising and the ribs and nose to set securely and be at least half way healed. Amanda Davis PhD: :::slight nod:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::sigh:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: at his console :: mimipavilion: ::hears the sigh:: What's wrong? Amanda Davis PhD: It's just.... mimipavilion: Amanda... Amanda Davis PhD: It's just that they could have been killed. Amanda Davis PhD: And they work so hard. mimipavilion: Luckily security got there when they did. Chirakis: :::sits at the command station to page through information:: Amanda Davis PhD: Oh, if it weren't for security they'd be.... mimipavilion: In our morgue. CdrBrown: ::receives a shipment update from the Dennyson, delayed 2 days due to particle wave making warp field unstable:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::another sigh:: Well, I'm going to put everything aside and get some tea. Excuse me. CdrBrown: ::turns to Chirakis:: Capt? mimipavilion: ::nods and goes to her office:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: looks :: Chirakis: :::pulls information and turns to him::: Yes, Commander? Chirakis: ::notes the information from science:::: CdrBrown: Just a heads up, looks like a small particle wave is disrupting warp fields for the cargo ships coming in. The Dennyson was still 5 days out, now she will be a full week, reroutes around the anomaly will only add 15 hours going forward. Chirakis: :::swivels to a stand:: The anomaly? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: wondering if he went back to work too soon. He's beginning to see things. :: CdrBrown: Whatever the cause of the disruptions to the warp fields is. Looks like a temporary wave. Cargo ships with weaker warp drives are susceptible to these things, while standard starships have the power to maintain their fields Chirakis: Waves... ::curious:: Nijil tr'Korjata: A natural occurrence? Chirakis: +com+ Lt Dran, to CnC. Tae'Lynn Dran: +CnC+ On my way. CdrBrown: typically a natural occurrence, so far as we know. The next few ships will route around the charted position and the next Federation ship to pass through will see if it still presents a hazard to navigation. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::saves the simulation and heads out:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::exits TL onto CnC:: Chirakis: How could it be a natural occurrence moving in our direction? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: does not even remember arriving in CnC, but there he was :: Chirakis: ::looks up:: Commander Brown, tell Lt Dran what you just told me. CdrBrown: ::pulls up the Dennyson's report on to the main viewer:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::Steps over and looks at the info:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Hope this was not my friends in the past. CdrBrown: The cargo ship Dennyson, still 5 days out, encountered a wave that disrupted the warp field, slowing them to impulse power. They expect it to take two days before they can clear and get back up to speed. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: mutters :: friends... Amanda Davis PhD: :::putting aside her coffee to make her rounds::: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::Nijil:: I have a theory about that I've actually been wanting to discuss with you. Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh? I've not heard from them since I was brought back. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::Brown:: Readings look within normal for this sector. Not that his sector is typical. Tae'Lynn Dran: The movement pattern is a little off. I wonder if our shipping lanes are changing the existing currents. CdrBrown: ships with lesser warp drives can encounter these anomalies, waves, whatever you want to call it, and have to get by on impulse, meanwhile, stronger vessels are able to maintain their warp fields and power through with only slight turbulence felt if anything. Dacia Sandero: ::checks in on other things and patients around sickbay:: CdrBrown: ::pulls up the shipping routes, including course changes around significant astronomical bodies:: Tae'Lynn Dran: Yes, if the wave reaches us we'd probably not even notice unless we try taking the station to warp. Nijil tr'Korjata: I spent too many months dealing with temporal theories, wormholes...time. CdrBrown: Lt, what about disruptions to systems? comms? Chirakis: ...which means there is not a danger to Aegis? Tae'Lynn Dran: Might want to up the power to containment fields and computers. Tae'Lynn Dran: It could have some effect on systems that rely on low powered warp fields. Nijil tr'Korjata: Would have to be many cochranes above what we are seeing. Nijil tr'Korjata: The core is the most vulnerable system. Chirakis: Okay.... pause for a moment and tell me… what is the most important problem? CdrBrown: From an Ops and Logistics standpoint, shipments will take a little bit longer. mimipavilion: ::dealing with reports:: Chirakis: ::nod::: Continue Nijil tr'Korjata: From the engineering standpoint protecting the core is the most critical. Chirakis: ::to Nijil:: The core of what? Nijil tr'Korjata: The computer core man we just refer to it as the core. Nijil tr'Korjata: Ma'am... Tae'Lynn Dran: Yes, FTL processors in the computers would be the most effected. Chirakis: And what will these things mean if anything happens? Tae'Lynn Dran: I think we need more data to forecast if this will be a threat or not. Nijil tr'Korjata: Send in the probes... CdrBrown: The wave is 5 days away at warp 6.5 Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I'll make the necessary preparations... Tae'Lynn Dran: We should be able to calculate if it is increasing in power in that time. Chirakis: ....and we're all thinking about the same things? CdrBrown: Its hard to judge if the speed is increasing. We will need more data. Amanda Davis PhD: ::sits next to the parents of the newborn::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Being at the bulk of our data will come in the middle of the night? CdrBrown: And we will need to see if the wave follows the course changes of the shipping route or if it remains on a straight path. Chirakis: And is it a danger to shipping or to the station? mimipavilion: ::to self in office:: Why is it always reports? CdrBrown: Shipping yes. Station will depend on the strength if/when it reaches here. Tae'Lynn Dran: 24 hours we should have the data we need. Chirakis: I see... CdrBrown: Starfleet is already putting out the advisory for shipping vessels, the modified route will add some time for future ships, but not the full 2 days that the Dennyson will experience. Nijil tr'Korjata: You can think of us as the weatherman people. Nijil tr'Korjata: I'll make a nice presentation. Chirakis: Very well. Put yourselves together, watch, and plan. CdrBrown: ::nods:: yes ma'am. Tae'Lynn Dran: Understood. Chirakis: Forget the presentation. Focus on what might happen. Chirakis: Go to it. Chirakis: I'll pull off extra personnel so you three can work on it. Chirakis: Anything else? Chirakis: Very well… Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Now that is exciting, especially because your captain has no idea what you are talking about. Nijil tr'Korjata: And here I was going to put that Praxis explosion in a PowerPoint Chirakis: How much time should we take to work on this? Nijil tr'Korjata: Two or three hours? CdrBrown: 24 hours? gives us time to get data in from nearby sensor stations. Nijil tr'Korjata: Or that Chirakis: Very well. 24 hours it is. Chirakis: Comments or questions? Chirakis: Seeing none.... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

More of the Story Chirakis Kirel At 400 hours Aegis local, Captain Chirakis entered the Medical Complex walked quietly toward the Trauma Unit and stopped next to Dr Bill Slater. She stood there for a few minutes, arms crossed, and forced herself to remain calm. “They’re doing well, Captain,” said Bill quietly. “Doctor Pavilion and Doctor Sandero are excellent surgeons.” Kirel had no response as she stared through the windows of the Trauma Unit. Finally, “How long will it take for them to recover… or heal enough to walk or move on their own?” “Captain,” said Bill quietly while drawing her attention, “it won’t take long for them to recover. Yes, they look bad. They hurt, and they probably will for some time. I’d say they’ll be in recovery after no more than a week. Dr Pavilion is an excellent doctor. She’ll watch them carefully.” The captain watched them sleep for a while, gave a nod, turned, and left. Bill took his PADD and entered the Trauma Unit to check injuries. Jim Pine and Hank Slym were the captain’s high-level recon security officers, but they sure didn’t look like security officers. Their clothes were often shabby and their boots dirty from working in whatever area of the station needed assistance. The occasional smell of red phosphorus forced them to wash their clothes. Once in a while they’d clean up, especially for the ladies that passed by in the mezzanine. Hank’s boyish grin and slightly blonde hair drew their attention, as did Jim’s muscular build and relaxed manner…. until all hell broke loose. Jim opened his eyes, remembering when hell broke loose. He kind of remembered. Everything else was a blur as he woke up, but waking up was a more powerful hit than the hits he took from the hefty jerk who threw him to the deck on the mezzanine, then kicked and punched him almost through the floor to the deck below. “Gees,” he muttered, not wanting to open his eyes until he heard someone next to him. “Take it easy, Lieutenant,” said Bill quietly. “Relax. Don’t try to move your neck. Got it?” It took Jim a while to realize where he was and why he was even there. Bill checked him over. “Jim?” “Uh... yeah. I mean yes, sir.” “Don’t move your neck, just open your eyes.” And when he did, Jim was surprised. The doctor didn’t seem young, but he was, had brown hair, blue eyes, and a relaxed manner. He seemed to know his business. “There’s hardly any light in here,” he said looking up at the ceiling and ended with a grimace, “sir.” “I’m Dr Slater, and I suggest you don’t look up at the ceiling. The lighting’s dimmed so your eyes can adjust to it. Tell you what.” He nodded. “Close your eyes and rest. I’m gonna check on Hank, then I’ll be back. Got it?” “Yes, sir,” was Jim’s slow response as he fell asleep. Bill checked him one more time, then moved on to Hank. [TBC]

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 16 July 2021 7 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.220 TBS is 17 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local The Joint Allied Powers created their own defensive grid, more powerful than the Alien Alliance ever imagined. In an attempt to attack the station, USS Missouri and the Narada demolished the attacking Alien Alliance. Commander Coleridge returned to Aegis and passed on information from Starfleet Command. While there the admirals threw question after question at him, especially if Captain Chirakis was fit for command. Add a few other unmentionables and you have… well… more unmentionables. Kirel can’t wait for her turn to glare at Starfleet Command. SI5 would enjoy the party. Science continues to look over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data. Lt Dran is putting some pieces together in a geological puzzle. The two undercover security officers clothed as normal workers were almost killed by four nasty tall hefty men who pummeled them close to death. The two security officers are in intensive care, recovering from surgery.

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 7/9/21 = /\ = Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 9 July 2021 6 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.22 TBS is 6 hours, the time is 1400 (02:00 pm) Aegis Local. The Joint Allied Powers have created a powerful defense grid The Alien Alliance's Attack resulted in complete destruction. Cdr Korjata placed the medallions on the children's necklaces. Science looked over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data. Security took hold of six men who were fighting and locked them up. Captain Chirakis was not amused. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Dacia Sandero: ::working in sickbay:: Jylliene: ::CnC, ops:: Scott Coleridge: ::stepping through a docking port onto Aegis:: Ahh, there we go. Gravity just slightly off. I missed that. Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha, looking at her shiny medallion:: Chirakis: ::concerned about the two officers who were pummeled by the hefty guys who will stay in Security, all locked up:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::CnC library station, pulling reports and files:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Listening to music in his space earbuds :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Working in the CnC :: Amanda Davis PhD: ::working in medical with Dacia and Mimi::: (w) Oh, my. They took quite a hit. How may I help? Annisha: :: Looks at Alexis :: Au gonna ask what this is made of, right? Tarisa: Miana> Shiny Tarisa: ::At the SCI console on CnC.:: mimipavilion: ::Amanda:: Well, both have some nasty concussions, you want to start there. Alexis McFarland: Y-yes. How'd you know? Mm, shiny. It was fun though wasn't it? Scott Coleridge: ::heads to his quarters to drop off his bag and freshen up:: Dacia Sandero: ::working on one of the men:: A good start, yeah. Chirakis: :::sitting in a chair in medical waiting to hear from the doctors::: Chirakis: +Cayne+ Commander, take over CnC until I come back, which, I hope will be soon. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looks up :: Sure Captain. mimipavilion: ::looks at Jim Pine then at Hank Slym:: Don't worry you two you're in good hands. Dacia Sandero: Yeah, you'll be alright. Annisha: :: Looks at her metal disc :: Hmm. Maybe there's a message in this. Dacia Sandero: ::checking for brain damage in her patient and gets to work treating the man:: Alexis McFarland: Message? mimipavilion: ::Dacia and Amanda:: You two take care of these men, I need to brief the Captain. I'll be back to help treat them. Tarisa: Miana> Does it say anything? Annisha: Something encoded. We are Rihan after all. Alexis McFarland: ::wraps an arm around Miana:: Oooh, encoded. Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: OK Tae'Lynn Dran: ::putting some pieces together in this geological puzzle:: mimipavilion: ::goes and finds Chirakis in the waiting room:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: The music kept his mind off of everything.... Prani, Muuhi, loss of engineers, baby :: Chirakis: ::angry and concerned, Kirel informed a nurse that she will wait until they awake and....::: Chirakis: ::turns:: Doctor? Dacia Sandero: ::treats her patient, treating the head wounds and any potential concussions:: Amanda Davis PhD: :::helping Dacia since the wounds are substantial::: Scott Coleridge: ::finishes freshening up and leaves his quarters:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Looks curiously at her medallion.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Tapps his padd to check on the new one :: Chirakis: ::slight turn away from Mimi:: +Commander Cayne, status report+ Cdr Wyatt Cayne: +Chirakis+ There is nothing unexpected on sensors out to five light years. Nothing out of the ordinary internally either. Chirakis: +Cayne+ Understood. Scott Coleridge: ::TL:: CnC Chirakis: ::waiting for Mimi and knowing that she's very busy:: mimipavilion: Captain. Both took a beating. Jim Pine and Hank Slym both have a concussion, a few cracked and broken ribs, a broken nose as well as bruises. They're both lucky to not be dead. They're going to have to stay here until they've healed, pending if you have them moved back to security for further confinement after they're healed. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Leaves his post for a moment, moves to Operations :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walks around a corner, feels a breeze and hears a soft voice :: Jolan tru? Annisha: I'll have to put this under a scanner or something... but where. Chirakis: Security? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Continues on his way, an overdue tour of the station :: mimipavilion: They were involved in the fight. I thought that they were brought here from the security complex. Scott Coleridge: ::arrives on CnC:: Jylliene: Commander Coleridge. Chirakis: I suppose that they have that look. I *am* concerned with their welfare. mimipavilion: ::nods with a bit of concern, but let's that concern go:: Chirakis: >::newbie stands to attention::: Commander on the bridge. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::checks that she has what she needs on her PADD:: Scott Coleridge: ::nods at everyone:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: to Jylliene :: I wanted to congratulate you and Nijil on the birth of your son. Chirakis: Doctor, you have much to do. I'll leave for now, but keep me informed. Scott Coleridge: ::blinks at the newbie he doesn't recognize:: CnC, not bridge, and... yes. Accurate observation. Well done. Tarisa: ::Perks up at the arrival.:: mimipavilion: Understood, Captain. Scott Coleridge: I spend a lot of time here. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: walks on, looking at his padd :: "Nijil....." Jylliene: ::to Cayne:: Thank you, sir. Chirakis: Security will take care of the.... ::::deep breath::: other pigs. mimipavilion: ::slight grin:: Yes ma'am. Dacia Sandero: They should be ok, in the long term I would think. It'll probably take some time though Chirakis: ::nod:: Thank you, Doctor. I'll be in CnC. Alexis McFarland: You have a scanner? mimipavilion: ::nods and heads back to the patients:: Scott Coleridge: ::Cayne and Jylliene seem to be talking, so he doesn't interrupt:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::working with Dacia::: (w) Who could *ever* do such a thing, Dacia. Jylliene: ::to Cayne:: It's been an adjustment, but it's worth it. mimipavilion: ::enters the room where Jim and Hank are and helps treat the two:: Chirakis: :::enters the lift::: CnC. Dacia Sandero: I don't know. Nausicaans? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I have no children, so I can't help in that regard, but if there is anything you need let me know. :: taps the console and heads back to his own :: mimipavilion: ::clears her throat:: Let's focus ladies. Tarisa: Miana> Neemah has many scanners where she works. But I do not think we are allowed to use those. ::Frowns.:: Annisha: I do not... father does though Amanda Davis PhD: Oh dear. Nausicans? Dacia Sandero: oooh Tae'Lynn Dran: ::checks something on at the science station for a moment:: Dacia Sandero: I don't remember if they said who beat them up. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: turns :: Hello? :: is a little perturbed :: Jylliene: Thank you sir, I will. Jylliene: ::to Cayne as he walks to his console:: Dacia Sandero: hm ::works on the patients more:: Chirakis: :::exits the lift and spots Scott::: mimipavilion: ::starts treating the cracked and broken ribs on Hank:: Chirakis: Sugo> ::stands:: Captain on the bridge! Scott Coleridge: ::has been spotted:: Scott Coleridge: ::everyone is so observant today:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Sees Scott :: Scott Coleridge: ::feels very visible:: Chirakis: As you were, Lieutenant. :::steps over to Scott::: Welcome back, Number One Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Hearing of their son made him ponder his own choices :: Scott Coleridge: Thank you, Captain. Chirakis: Have you had time to relax, or would you rather have them continue to stare at you? :::looks around:: Scott Coleridge: I was just reporting in, seeing if you wanted to talk. Scott Coleridge: The trip back was honestly very relaxing. Those new runabouts are very comfortable. Chirakis: Excellent. My office, then. Commander Cayne, take the con. Scott Coleridge: ::follows Chirakis to her office:: Chirakis: :::enters her office, exhausted::: A drink? ::as the door closes::: Chirakis: :::deep sigh as she heads to her private bar::: Scott Coleridge: I'm all right for now. I was going to say that you were looking better, but obviously... hmm Scott Coleridge: I heard there was a battle? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::steps to the TL:: Jylliene: ::likes that Cayne is here to take the con, instead of her:: Alexis McFarland: ::relaxing and digesting after their meal at Antonio's:: Chirakis: ::::slight chuckle::: Yes, there was a battle... on the top deck of the mezzanine. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Configures his console to accommodate command functions :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walks on, but hears someone singing, but the sound has a strange property :: Scott Coleridge: What?! I only heard about the one that our upgraded defences fought off. How did they manage to get past the defences and penetrate Aegis so easily? Amanda Davis PhD: :::still working with Dacia and Mimi::: mimipavilion: ::to Amanda and Dacia:: How is Jim's cracked and broken ribs? Chirakis: :::relaxes on the couch::: My question exactly. Scott Coleridge: The commerce level looked fine to me when I passed through it. I assume there wasn't much damage? Scott Coleridge: No hull breaches? Did they somehow breach the shields and land troops? Dacia Sandero: Jim's ribs have been patched up, but will take time to fully heal. I don't recommend he moves too much to expedite healing. mimipavilion: Agreed. mimipavilion: ::finishes up with Hank's ribs:: Chirakis: :::stops to think:: Hull breaches? Land the troops? Scott Coleridge: From the battle. Scott Coleridge: You said they penetrated our defences and got to the mezzanine. Tarisa: Miana> ::Relaxes too, as she begins to slightly purr.:: mimipavilion: And what of their concussions? Chirakis: I see. Apparently I was "off key" as some say. ::Puts her glass aside:: Aegis was not penetrated and the mezzanine was.... a fight. Scott Coleridge: ::sits down, calms a bit:: Huh. A fight. Over what? Did Antonio double-book patrons again? Chirakis: ::had enough drink to laugh::: A fight over a woman. But some hefty - VERY hefty men decided to pummel two men who had nothing to do with it. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Stops in his tracks as someone is right in front of him :: Ahh! :: He falls on his butt, dropping his PADD :: Chirakis: The hefty men are incarcerated and will be for a long time. The young men who were attacked :::deep breath:: I hope will recover well. Chirakis: And Antonio is fine. But... Chirakis: Tell me, Commander, what went on with Starfleet Command? ::picks up her drink again::: Amanda Davis PhD: :::removing the old equipment and standing by with the new for Mimi and Dacia::: Dacia Sandero: It's not great, but they will survive. There shouldn't be any long term effects. Amanda Davis PhD: (w) Thank goodness. mimipavilion: Good, good. Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Long story short? The usual song and dance. They ostensibly wanted me to tell them whether you were fit for command, but I got the sense they didn't really care about my answer and that whatever they are going to do they had decided on before they even called me off Aegis. Chirakis: ::goes to the bar for another drink::: Chirakis: ::Hands a drink to Scott::: And why am I not surprised. :::sigs:: Scott Coleridge: Two of the admirals didn't seem to like you very much. The other 2 were better at guarding themselves. And there was a lieutenant in the room who gave off strong intelligence vibes. Scott Coleridge: ::takes the drink this time:: Nijil tr'Korjata: No, it can't be. :: still looking up. The figure smiled down upon him, then spoke :: I would help you up, Neejil, but I'm not really here. :: The voice was feminine and clearly familiar :: Chirakis: You know... :::looks up, then to Scott:: I believe that it will be my turn to work with Starfleet Command. ::smirk:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: She tapped the side of her furry head, then she spoke again :: I would have been here sooner, but this took a while. :: Nijil stood up :: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::turns a corner to see Nijil on the floor. Was looking for him but considers this might not be the best moment.:: Scott Coleridge: I was afraid of that. Scott Coleridge: ::takes a long drink:: Chirakis: The bar is full, Commander. Relax and enjoy. Scott Coleridge: ::a very long drink:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Feels someone is around :: Dran? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He turns back to find the vision gone :: mimipavilion: ::to Amanda and Dacia:: alright let's let them rest. Check on them every hour and let me know of any changes. I have to get an update to the captain. Tae'Lynn Dran: Are you okay, sir? Dacia Sandero: OK. Will do. mimipavilion: ::goes to her office to compose the report:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Something startled me. More just my pride than anything. May I help you? Amanda Davis PhD: I'll stay with them for a while. Dacia, you're very tired, rest. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Very well done, all. I believe that it makes up for last week. Chirakis: TBS will be the next day. Let's say 0800. Chirakis: Welcome back Commander. Anything to say to the team? Scott Coleridge: Nope, good to be back. Chirakis: Good to have you back. Chirakis: Any thoughts for the players? (yes, I'm tired) Chirakis: Or questions. Nijil tr'Korjata: None here Chirakis: I would like to say that medical was well done. Thank you for that. Chirakis: We'll see you next time... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 9 July 2021 6 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.219 TBS is 6 hours the time is 1400 (02:00 pm) Aegis Local Cdr Korjata finished the children’s medallions and placed them on their necklaces. Science looked over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data. The Joint Allied Powers created their own defensive grid, more powerful than the Aliens ever imagined. An attempt to attack the station resulted in complete destruction via the USS Missouri and the Narada. Security took hold of the six men who were fighting and locked them in the security complex. When Captain Chirakis entered security she forced back her anger as she examined the assailants and she kept her blade visible.

Welcome to STSF Paul. There are several ships on STSF. Most ships need crew members. I suggest that you watch players and decide where you should go. A few ships play on STSF itself (Aegis does). Some ships play on Discord, but they are still connected to STSF. May I suggest that you ask the commanding officers of each ship where you would like to play - on STSF itself or on STSF Discord. You will find information regarding the ships farther down on the Message Boards. Take a look at what they do in simulations, and approach the commanding officers of the ships: Arcadia Manticore Excalibur Sky Harbor Aegis

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 2 July 2021 6 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.22 TBS is 6 hours the time is 1400 (02:00 pm) Aegis Local The Joint Allied Powers created their own defensive grid, more powerful than the Aliens ever imagined. An attempt to attack the station resulted in complete destruction from USS Missouri and Narada. Cdr Korjata finished the children’s medallions and placed them on their necklaces, after which they had a party. Science looked over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data, Security took hold of six men fighting and locked them up in the security complex. Soon Captain Chirakis entered the complex with Lt Garand.

Locking On “Hey, Bud!” Jim shouted from behind to give Hank a good whack on the back! “Whatcha doin’ besides watchin’ the kids down below?” Hank grabbed hold of the railing and tried to catch his breath. “Uh…” took him into a deep breath, “tryin’ to keep my head to stop whirlin’ so I don’t fall over… and…” he gasped one more time, “...fall on one of those kids down below.” “Yeah, they’re having a good time, wouldn’t ya say?” came just before Jim got a punch in the gut from Hank so he couldn’t breathe. But he could feel the pain, which was a good thing as far as Hank was concerned. “So I’ll wait until you can breathe, k?” Hank retorted as he tilted his head to see if Jim was still alive, then he pulled up a chair. “So sit, man, and I’ll get the drinks. Heavy or easy on ya?” “Whatever,” Jim coughed, easing himself onto the chair and leaning back. “Ya got me this time.” “And pretend you’re relaxing,” Hank whispered, leaning toward him. “Security’s on the prowl.” Security rounded the corner, stopped to ask Jim if he needed assistance. Jim pointed toward the bar. Security asked a few questions, then moved on just as Hank handed Jim a glass of ale. “Gees,” Hank whispered as he settled into his chair. Jim shrugged. “They won’t know who we are. Ever.” Jim and Hank were two of the captain’s high-level recon security officers. Once in a while their clothes were shabby, their boots were often dirty from working in whatever area of the station needed assistance, and the occasional smell of red phosphorus ordered the officers to wash their clothing. Occasionally they cleaned up for the ladies, but let’s not go there. Hank’s slightly blonde hair drew them in, as did Jim’s muscular build. Their best bet was to sit, sip, and watch as others walked past. Until all hell broke loose. “Hey!” A deep dark grumble came from behind. Jim and Hank turned around to a tall, hefty man, tattooed from head to toe, with a tied up beard. Three other hefty men walked over and stopped next to them. “You Hank?” he asked, pointing with his jaw. “Uh… no, he is,” said Jim ready to stand up. “I’m Jim, and…” they pushed him down. “We do something wrong?” “Yeah, you did,” he continued to grumble, this time a little louder. “See that lady over there? He’s my girl,” he continued pushing against the table. “Told me a few things about you that I don’t like, so…” I’m gonna take you away, piece by piece, and make sure it never happens again.” Within seconds Jim and Hank were on the floor pummeled by four men they had never seen. Within five minutes security had them cuffed and ready to drag into the complex, the large men shouting and raging while Jim and Hank stayed quiet. An hour later Captain Chirakis walked through the complex with Lt Garand at her side, trying to keep her dagger in its sheath.

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 25 June 2021 6 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.22 TBS is 20 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local The Joint Allied Powers have created a powerful defensive grid. The Alien Alliance's Attack resulted in complete destruction from USS Missouri and Narada. Cdr Korjata has finished the children’s medallions. Science looks over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data, And security is always on watch. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Cptn d'Ka: ::on the commerce deck::: Dacia Sandero: ::in sickbay:: Jylliene: ::CnC, Ops:: Tarisa: ::Enters CnC, walks over to her station.:: mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::on CnC, reviewing ore samples reports from local mining:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Just finished breakfast, and is now knocking on Alexis' door.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Flips a medallion in with his fingers :: Chirakis: ::exits her office::: +Nijil+ Is everything ready for the party? Alexis McFarland: ::goes to her door, also just finished breakfast and opens it:: Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ As ready as it can be. Chirakis: +Nijil+ Excellent. Alexis McFarland: ::hugs Miana:: Morning Miana.. did ya sleep well? Dacia Sandero: ::checking things around sickbay:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: Mmhm Annisha: :: Dressed :: Chirakis: +Security to CnC+ Prepare to replace CnC personnel. Personnel in CnC, report to the Commerce Deck near Chez Antonio. Alexis McFarland: That's good. ::heads to the lift to meet up with Annisha:: Jylliene: Huh. ::shrugs:: Tarisa: ::Ears perk as she looks towards Jylliene and Dran.:: Alexis McFarland: ::enters the lift and calls for Annisha's deck:: I heard something might be going on today, but I'm not sure what. Chirakis: +Drs Sandero and Pavilion+ Report to the commerce deck. mimipavilion: +Chiraki+ understood. Dacia Sandero: ::hears the comm:: Hmm, +Chirakis+ on my way. mimipavilion: ::Dacia:: let's go. Dacia Sandero: Hmm ::follows Mimi:: OK. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Carries the medallions on an anti-grav sled :: Jylliene: ::heads toward Chez Antonio:: mimipavilion: ::goes to tl and orders it to the Commerce deck:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Curious look.:: What could happen? Alexis McFarland: ::buzzes Annisha's door:: I dunno... Chirakis: +Teachers+ Bring your students to the commerce deck. Tarisa: ::Leaves CnC as well, heading for Commerce.:: mimipavilion: ::arrives on the commerce deck:: Dacia Sandero: ::also arrives:: Annisha: :: Answers her door :: Alexis McFarland: Hey, morning Annisha. ::smiles:: Chirakis: :::notes that security has taken over those areas:::: Annisha: :: Looks out of he quarters, left then right :: Alexis McFarland: ::looks around as well:: Looking for someone? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::following the crowd out of the CnC:: Chirakis: :::security personnel take over CnC and she exits to the commerce deck::: Cptn d'Ka: :::standing aside, watching::: Alexis McFarland: ::Receives a text from her school to meet up at the commerce deck:: Huh.. Alexis McFarland: Guess we should go to the commerce deck. Wonder what's happening? Chirakis: :::nods to Nijil and d'Ka::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Holding onto the sled :: Alexis McFarland: ::They head to a lift to the commerce deck:: Tarisa: Miana> Maybe something bad? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Remains in CnC :: Tarisa: Miana> Maybe the school blew up. Alexis McFarland: Ooooh. ::enters the lift:: Commerce deck. Annisha: Don't know. Adults are involved, so it's something...lame. Alexis McFarland: Probably. Cptn d'Ka: :::seems to be directing USS Missouri security for some reason:: Tarisa: ::Had arrived at Chez Antonio.:: Dacia Sandero: ::milling around Chez Antonio, waiting to see what's going on:: Jylliene: ::hanging out, wondering what's going on:: mimipavilion: ::at Chez Antonio hanging out, wondering what's going on:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looking for Jylliene :: Alexis McFarland: ::arrives at the commerce deck:: Alexis McFarland: ::follows the other kids and teachers there to wherever they needed to go:: Chirakis: :::looking around, nods to Antonio and points to Nijil::: Chirakis: ::to Antonio:: (w) Everything is ready? Alexis McFarland: ::probably at Chez Antonio?:: Tarisa: Miana> There is a big gathering of people... ::Can hear and smell them before we get close. Has a worried look.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Checking the clasps on the case :: Alexis McFarland: ::holds Miana:: Yeah, wonder what's happening. I'm sure it'll be okay. Chirakis: Antonio> (w) Let's just be sure that the children don't eat too much after Commander Korjata has finished. Alexis McFarland: I wonder if we'll at least get some free food. Alexis McFarland: ::Sees a lot of other kids she knows:: (q) Nobody seems to know what's going on. Chirakis: :::stands straight:: All children and major personnel enter Antonio's. Jylliene: ::enters Antonio's:: mimipavilion: ::enters Antonio's:: Chirakis: :::nods to Nijil as everyone plows in:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Does a small wave :: Alexis McFarland: ::stands close to Annisha and still holds onto Miana:: Annisha: :: Looks :: A lot of standing around. Alexis McFarland: mm, Tarisa: Miana> ::Hiding behind Alexis as they enter.:: Chirakis: :::stands next to Nijil::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: leans over to Chirakis :: (w) any order to this? Chirakis: (w) about to find that out. Annisha: :: places her hand on her boomerang :: Chirakis: Everyone in Antonio's, take a seat. Thank you, Mr Antonio, for giving us your rooms. Alexis McFarland: ::sits at a table and looks around:: mimipavilion: ::takes a seat near Chirakis:: Dacia Sandero: ::also sits and listens:: Chirakis: Or perhaps I should say "Antonio Chezel". Tarisa: Miana> ::Sits.:: Chirakis: Cdr Korjata, if you are ready, you may proceed. Jylliene: ::sitting and watching:: Tarisa: ::Sits across the room from where the children are. She watches between what is happening and Miana.:: Cptn d'Ka: ::looking over the area, watching his officers above the commerce deck::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Opens up the case :: Chirakis: :::steps out of the way::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Flips a medallion high into the air :: Cptn d'Ka: :::sending a sign to one of his officers::: Tarisa: Miana> ::Smells neemah, but her ear flicks at the sound of the coin and it distracts her.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Catches it :: I would like each child to line up in front of me :: he shouts, waving his hand, spies the Terrible Three :: Alexis McFarland: ::watches Nijil, sees her neemah as well:: Chirakis: ::holding the medallion necklaces::: Alexis McFarland: ::gets up and joins the queue:: Annisha: (w) Wonder the resale value.... Alexis McFarland: (w) Ooh, is that latinum? Chirakis: ::if she were close enough, the captain might poke Annisha::: Annisha: (w) Don't know, but I'll find out. Knowing father...only partly. mimipavilion: ::in Children's Home director mode... watches all the children making sure they behave:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Places the first medallion on the first child :: Tarisa: Miana> ::Hides behind Alexis.:: Chirakis: ::notices one of Annisha's parents in disguise::: Alexis McFarland: ::shuffling along :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Places the second medallion on the second child :: Tarisa: Yda> ::In the upper level, probably with Alexis' parents in a VIP section.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Just like this Captain? Alexis McFarland: (w) I wonder what these are for. Alexis McFarland: ::looks at the medallion on the second kid:: Shiny. Tarisa: Miana> ::Can smell her mother, but can't see her. Looking up at the balcony area, still clinging to Alexis.:: Chirakis: ::glances up to see Riov Ja'lan t'Aldani. Annisha: :: Scoots up each time a kids gets their wings...er, medal :: Alexis McFarland: ::Does the same:: Annisha: :: Getting closer :: Chirakis: :::steps aside to Antonio::: (w) Be careful when they eat. Medical may have to do something afterwards. Chirakis: Andonio> ::stifles a laugh:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Another child gets a medallion placed on their neck :: Chirakis: :::notes that Nijil is almost done:: Annisha: :: Looks at the metal :: Annisha: Wonder if my brother gets one. Alexis McFarland: hmm, I guess he does. Annisha: He will eat it. Alexis McFarland: Maybe your dad can give him a chocolate medallion. Tarisa: Miana> Do babies eat chocolate? Chirakis: ::moves in Dran's direction::: (w) ::slight grin:: Lieutenant, you are also allowed to participate. Annisha: It's more of not that they can, but if they should. He's just eating the mussy stuff now. Jylliene: ::curious:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: turns to Chirakis :: I made extra, just in case. Chirakis: Excellent. Alexis McFarland: mm. Mushy stuff. Chirakis: Are they ready to eat? Annisha: Oh I tried it, and it's awful. Alexis McFarland: Better or worse than cat food? I tried that once, but it was pretty bad. Tarisa: Miana> What kind of mushy stuff? ::Her curiosity helped her calm a little and before you know it it was their turn.:: Cptn d'Ka: ::standing back, watching Missouri's security personnel::: Annisha: :: turns to Miana :: greens, fruits. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looks to Annisha :: No, not Blubby's Alexis McFarland: I'd think he's a bit too young for Blubby's Annisha: Au may need to grind it a bit, but their good for au thing is not there. Alexis McFarland: ::watches the medallion being placed on the kid:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Closes the case back up :: Alexis McFarland: ::Looks at her medallion:: Chirakis: ::glance up on the second floor, then back::: Well done, Commander Korjata. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: And I hope you didn't eat too much. Chirakis: Well done, Commander Korjata. Thank you for the medallions. Chirakis: We'll move on to 2 pm. Comments or questions? Chirakis: Seeing none.... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 25 June 2021 6 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.22 TBS is 20 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local Having tried to cordon off and take over most of the Joint Allied Powers, the Alien Alliance finds itself in a conundrum. The Joint Allied Powers have created their own defensive grid, more powerful than the Aliens ever imagined. An attempt to attack the station resulted in complete destruction from USS Missouri and Narada. The approaching ship attempted to test the station’s capabilities and strength. Unfortunately for them, the Narada left the ship “dead in the water”, never to be seen again. On another note, Cdr Korjata has finished the children's medallions. Science looks over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data, And security is always on watch.

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 6/18/21 = /\ = Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 18 June 2021 5 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.219 TBS is 16 hours the time is 1200 (12:00 pm) Aegis Local The Romulan Star Empire, The Klingon Empire, The Ferengi Alliance, The Cardassian Union, The Bajoran Union, and The United Federation of Planets combine their armies to cordon off the most essential areas of space, especially Sky Harbor Aegis. Captain Nero (O'jan) and Captain Chirakis discuss the neutral zone. Cdr Korjata is working on the childrens’ medallions. Science receives reports from local asteroid mining and sensor arrays. CnC receives clandestine information from various areas of the station. Security watches everything. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: ::in a sequestered room of Chez Antonio:: Dacia Sandero: ::In Sickbay:: Tarisa: ::On CnC, going through the reports.:: Jylliene: ::CnC, ops:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Having lunch with her friends.:: mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha, just sitting down after getting her order:: Jylliene: ::reviewing various and sundry typical requests and reports:: Cptn d'Ka: @ ::Paging through information regarding the latest mission briefs and anything else that Starfleet Command might toss at him::: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::in CnC but over by one of the large windows looking over the commerce decks. Taking a short break:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Arriving back at engineering :: Cptn d'Ka: @ Lie'ri, what do you make of this? ::hands it over:: Cptn d'Ka: @ Lei'ri> Rather unusual, Captain. Cptn d'Ka: @ :::looks out the window into the abyss:: Tarisa: ::Glancing over to Dran.:: If you would like, you can be relieved. I am almost finished here. Tarisa: Miana> ::Nibbles at her food.:: We should plan our raid before we go back to school. Alexis McFarland: ::nods:: Sounds good to me. I hear there's a Viking DLC and a Pirate DLC available, if you wanna try something new. mimipavilion: ::is glad to be overwhelmed with paperwork than patients... at the moment:: Cptn d'Ka: @ +Lt Tan+ Send an escort under cloak to any ship in our perimeter. Tarisa: Miana> Ooooh. I did not consider those. We also have the Dragon Nest and Wizard Tower. Too bad we will not have time to run them all. Dacia Sandero: ::working on some experiments in sickbay:: Alexis McFarland: Yeah, I guess there's always the weekends... Cptn d'Ka: @ Lt Tan> Sending it out now, Captain. Send information to you? Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: Cptn d'Ka: @ ::pages through more information::: Yes, Lieutenant Cptn d'Ka: @ Lt Tan> Aye, sir. Chirakis: :::exiting Chez Antonio, she nods to the officers who escort them to the Narada::: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::finishes her drink:: I still have some reports to file then I want to check the local sensor reports. Jylliene: ::finds it odd how normal CnC feels - though perhaps it is because of the tension. Apparently Aegis feels weird with no threat or secrets lurking.:: Jylliene: ::shrugs this off and continues her work:: Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Very well. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::moves back to the aux library station:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::signing off of report, making sure the automated gremlins haven't messed something up again:: Chirakis: ::takes the lift to CnC, exits, and scans the area::: Commander Kital, good to see you at work once more. :::steps toward her::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: all of the noise around him made it difficult to concentrate, so he soaked himself in repair reports :: Chirakis: ::takes note of those working in CnC::: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::pulling up the local sensor scans:: Jylliene: Good to be back at work, ma'am. And always good to see you. Chirakis: And the children? How are they? Jylliene: Doing well. Both growing more quickly than we'd want to admit. Chirakis: :::glances around as the Narada moves to warp::: Jylliene: But that is, as my parents remind me, what children do. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: aside from chatter amongst his fellow engineers the afternoon was quiet. Chirakis: ::slight chuckle:: I cannot imagine what it would be working with them. Jylliene: Elements, I hadn't even thought of the potential of either of them becoming officers assigned to Aegis. Chirakis: Well, as a precocious child, Annisha is a good run toward Starfleet Academy... if they can tolerate her. Jylliene: ::suppresses a snicker at that:: Jylliene: We shall see. Jylliene: ::shrugs slightly:: She may choose an entirely different path. Jylliene: Musician of some sort, perhaps. Jylliene: ::thinks of the growing instrument collection:: Chirakis: I doubt that. However, I'm sure that they will put her in another area... perhaps as Admiral? Jylliene: I am trying to imagine what that would be like. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: so much to review, it started to give home a headache:: Jylliene: She's very capable. Very. I don't know what the best path for her will be. Cptn d'Ka: @ Lei'ri> Captain... incoming ship, Unknown. Toward the station. Cptn d'Ka: @ ::looks::: Red alert. ::Moves out of her office::: Jylliene: Something to investigate. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looks up :: okay, what's this? Tarisa: ::Notes a ping from long range sensors. Puts away the reports.:: Cptn d'Ka: @ ::to Sojek:: Straight shot to that area. Decloak and send out two flights of P-70B Peacekeepers. Ready a flight of A-45 Crusaders on call. Chirakis: Oh, I know she's quite capable and... Jylliene: ::sees the blip on the sensors as well, puts the display on the big screen:: Tarisa: ::Checks readings.:: Captain, there is an unknown vessel on a trajectory with the station. It appears picket ships are moving to intercept. Cptn d'Ka: @ +Aegis, stand by. This is not a drill. I say again, this is not a drill.+ Jylliene: +D'Ka+ Acknowledged. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: monitoring power levels :: Jylliene: ::turns to Chirakis:: Chirakis: ::turns around:, to Tarisa::: Stand by. Order Red alert. Jylliene: ::keeps the display up, watching:: Dacia Sandero: ::looks up:: Ooh, what's happening? Cptn d'Ka: @ :::watching the Peacekeepers uncloak:::: Tarisa: ::Nods as tactical initiates red alert. She focuses sensors in the area.:: mimipavilion: ::sees red alert:: Ok... what's going on? Chirakis: ::takes the command chair in CnC::: Prepare to fire if necessary. mimipavilion: ::exits office telling her staff to get ready:: Alexis McFarland: Uh oh.. red alert? mimipavilion: ::helps getting things set up:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Frowns.:: Not again... Tae'Lynn Dran: ::keeping a close eye on the sensors:: Jylliene: (Observe the capabilities of this fully operational battle station?) mimipavilion: ::sees that medical is nearly ready:: +CnC+ Pavilion to CnC. Cptn d'Ka: @ Lei'ri, send out the Crusaders. Jylliene: ::displays ready for shunting power and access:: Jylliene: +Mimi+ Ops here, Doctor. Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha > Again? mimipavilion: +OPS+ What's going on? Alexis McFarland: ::holds Miana as they get ushered back to a safe place, probably back at her quarters:: Alexis McFarland: hm Cptn d'Ka: @ Lei'ri> ::Looks to Sojek::: Mr Sojek. Tarisa: Miana> Last time the station went boom, remember? Cptn d'Ka: @ Sojek> Sent out. Jylliene: +Mimi+ Incoming unidentified vessel. mimipavilion: +Jyl+ Understood. Jylliene: +Mimi+ Be ready for anything. Just as you always are. Alexis McFarland: Mm. Hopefully this time we're luckier. Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: mimipavilion: +Jyl+ Medical is already set to go. Chirakis: It looks like the ships are leaving. :::turns to Tactical:: Tarisa: Missouri has launched fighters. Jylliene: +Mimi+ Acknowledged. Ops out. Chirakis: Tactical Officer> They have turned, Captain. And.... :::a blast comes their way::: Chirakis: ::stands::: Tack? Chirakis: Tactical Officer> Narada took it out, ma'am. It's..... gone. Tarisa: ::Curious look as the blip vanished from sensors.:: Chirakis: Tac> Nothing left, ma'am. Nothing at all. Jylliene: ::leaves the display up:: Jylliene: Not even debris? Jylliene: ::to tactical:: Jylliene: ...are we sure there was actually something there to begin with, then? Cptn d'Ka: @ +Chirakis+ Situation neutralized, Captain. Destroyers standing by to be sure. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looks at the status board, but does not understand what happened externally :: Tarisa: ::Looks over to Dran for assistance.:: The matter had to be converted if the ship was destroyed. Chirakis: Tactical> Yes, ma'am. There *was* something there.... and now it's gone. :::taptap::: Narada will stand by with Crusaders on post. Tae'Lynn Dran: Well, if they were testing if we're still here and what our capabilities were they know it now. mimipavilion: ::waits for any update:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::Tarisa:: Checking thermal output. Jylliene: ::nods to Dran:: What I was thinking. Maybe it wasn't quite what it showed as on sensors, and it was meant to see what we had available. Tae'Lynn Dran: Within range of a typical starship. Chirakis: ::leans back::: Testing our strength. Chirakis: And they have no idea how much strength we have. If they try it again,...:::shakes her head::: I believe that the words are "dead in the water". Jylliene: They know we're watching and capable of some response, at least. Which isn't entirely bad. They know we're not an easy target. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: sees a bit of what happened :: (m) recon? Jylliene: ::muttered:: Now we see if they think we're worth the risk. Chirakis: Go to yellow alert. If nothing more happens.... we relax. Chirakis: :::sits to send information to Command. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Well done. Chirakis: Comments or questions from the crew? Chirakis: No more questions or comments? Chirakis: TBS will be until the next day at 0800 (08:00) Aegis local. Chirakis: If nothing else.... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don't forget your towel.

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 18 June 2021 5 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.219 TBS is 16 hours the time is 1200 (12:00 pm) Aegis Local The Romulan Star Empire, the Klingon Empire, the Ferengi Alliance, the Cardassian Union, the Bajoran Union, and the United Federation of Planets have combined their armies to cordon off the most essential areas of space, especially Sky Harbor Aegis. Captain Nero’s Narada is berthed in docking bay A-12. Nero (O’jen) and Chirakis discuss information, especially the neutral zone. Cdr Korjata is working on the childrens’ medallions. Science continues to look over reports from local asteroid mining and sensor data. As usual, CnC receives information from various areas of the station, sorts it out and passes it on. And, of course, Security watches everything.

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 6/11/21 = /\ = 4 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.218 TBS is 16 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local Commander Coleridge has been called to Starfleet Command Headquarters. Most areas of the station have been repaired. Science has finished recalibrating the advanced sensors. Tarisa has qualified personnel for health and safety on the commerce level. Commander Korjata is working on a special latinum medallion necklace for each child on station. Cloaked ships are in the area - Romulan, Vulcan, Klingon, Ferengi, Bajoran and Cardassian among others. At sim begin, Chirakis will call command officers to the conference office. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= mimipavilion: ::in her office in medical:: Alexis McFarland: ::sleeping:: CdrBrown: ::in CnC, drinking his coffee:: Dacia Sandero: ::also in medical:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil pokes his head up...staring :: Chirakis: ::in CnC:: Ensign Jackson, call command personnel to the conference room. Jylliene: ::CnC:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::on CnC entering reports:: Fletcher Jackson: ::looks up and around, wondering if something is really important... but of course it is, otherwise they won't go to the conference room:::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: ::CnC at tactical, looking over a lot of scans and a litany of reports:: Annisha: :: Looking at the activity of the morning commerce level :: Fletcher Jackson: Oh. Yeah. “All officers to the conference room immediately.” CdrBrown: ::still holding his mug, grabs his PADD and makes his way to the conference room:: Jylliene: ::gathers coffee and PADD, heads to the conference room:: Chirakis: :::in the conference room thinking and waiting::: mimipavilion: ::hears the all call:: oh goody. ::grabs a PADD and heads to the conference room on CnC:: Tarisa: ::Already in CnC as well. Hears Chirakis give the order. She makes her way to the Conference room.:: CdrBrown: ::grabs a spot in the corner where he can prop himself up:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: hears the call :: What? Ugh.. grabs the coins he fabricated so far in his pocket :: Tarisa: Miana> ::People watching with Annisha and Alexis.:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Logs off and starts the motions to get to the conference room ::: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::staying well out of the way of the senior officers but close enough to pay attention:: Chirakis: ::waiting for all to enter, her expression dire, and a security officer is at the door::: Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha, eating a Blubby wrap for breakfast:: mimipavilion: ::has Dacia in tow arrives on CnC and makes her way to the conference room:: Chirakis: ::elbows on the table, looking around, making sure they are ready:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Makes his way to the conference room :: Tarisa: ::Takes a seat.:: Dacia Sandero: ::follows and takes a seat:: Jylliene: ::sits:: mimipavilion: ::sitting:: Chirakis: ::waiting::: CdrBrown: ::still propped in the corner, his comfort zone:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sits in the conference room, placing his padd on the table :: Annisha: :: to her friends :: Almost looks normal. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Sits in the back :: Alexis McFarland: It almost seems to be yeah. Chirakis: Security officer Janick, close the door and stand outside. Chirakis: ::the door closes and the room mutes all but talking::: Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: Tarisa: ::Ear flicks as the door closes.:: CdrBrown: ::sips his coffee, wondering what horrors await them:: Chirakis: ::Leaning forward::: I believe that we all know what might happen if the Alien Alliance realizes that Aegis has been repaired and ready to go... Chirakis: Only one thing to consider tonight..... Dacia Sandero: ::listens:: Chirakis: :::stands::: Outside this window are things that you cannot see but are there. Chirakis: Captain Nero is visiting... or so it seems... Dacia Sandero: ::ponders:: Chirakis: Beyond that you will find cloaked ships - Ferengi, Bajoran, Klingon, Romulan, and Cardassian, along with others in the United Federation. Chirakis: I will say this ONE time... and one time only. mimipavilion: ::listens:: CdrBrown: ::eyebrows perk up, coffee mug blocking his mouth:: Chirakis: They are there. They are cloaked. If the Alien Alliance believes that they can take hold of Aegis, they are wrong, and they will die. Alexis McFarland: ::drinks her juice:: It's nice to see things going back to normal. Chirakis: Understood? mimipavilion: ::nods:: CdrBrown: ::nods:: yes ma'am Jylliene: ::nods:: Dacia Sandero: ::nods as well:: Tarisa: ::Curious look, but nods in response.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Oddly enough, Nijil thinks of ways he could break his own defenses, so he's never convinced :: Chirakis: ::slow nod:: If at any time, anyone here talks about these ships in the area I will personally ....::wants to say kill you, but instead says::.... take care of you. Understood. Jylliene: ::nods again:: mimipavilion: yes ma'am Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: CdrBrown: ::nods:: Chirakis: Nothing. Absolutely NOTHING goes outside these walls. Is... that... clear? ::leans on her desk:: mimipavilion: ::nods:: Chirakis: Questions? Dacia Sandero: ::feels like a Bobblehead buds nods again:: Jylliene: ::shakes head:: CdrBrown: ::motions that he has a comment:: Chirakis: Commander Brown? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::considers this info well above her paygrade:: CdrBrown: With the large number of ships cloaked in the area, and with the number of resupply missions to the station, we will need to set up visual navigation markers and ensure that sensors of incoming vessels are shut down to make sure fleet positions aren't accidentally gleaned. Jylliene: ::raises hand, glancing toward Brown:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: raises hand after Jylliene :: Chirakis: Understood, Commander. However, many things that you suggest have already been dealt with. Also, these cloaked crews are not only here, they are cordoned around our area of space. Chirakis: And if I could, I would tell you more. CdrBrown: ::nods:: understood Chirakis: ::nod::: Commander Kital? Jylliene: I would be concerned that demanding that incoming vessels shut down their sensors would be a giveaway of the presence of the fleet - or of something - anyhow. Am I understanding your response to Commander Brown correctly as we will not need to make such a request? Chirakis: :::thinking of Scott who is now at Starfleet Command discussing all this::: Chirakis: I'm not quite understanding what you are saying, Commander. Jylliene: Commander Brown's statement that we'd need to have incoming ships shut off sensors concerns me - it would alert them to something going on that we don't want them to see. Jylliene: I wasn't sure if your answer to him indicated that we would or wouldn't need to make such a demand. Chirakis: Ah... I understand. However incoming ships would come in the same as they always did. Normal, natural, docking bays the same, etc. Is that to which you refer? CdrBrown: ::sips more of his coffee:: Jylliene: Yes. Chirakis: Very well. Commander Korjata, a question? Nijil tr'Korjata: I for one don't believe the Alliance does not know we are back online. Also, are those ships in a patrol formation or stationary so as to not collide with each other? Fletcher Jackson: ::outside, working through a pile of information that needs to be sent out, then sent back so they can be sorted and put away or sent away or..... man, he wants a donut!!:: Chirakis: :::very slight grin:: Commander, the ships we use are not patrolling any certain areas. They are like fish in water... they go here, move, and go somewhere else, sorting out what is needed. I would tell you more, but I cannot. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: his padd vibrates and he checks it :: Chirakis: Anything else? mimipavilion: ::does not envy the Captain for need to know information:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Afraid I will alert someone? And fish to collide. CdrBrown: ::shakes his head NO:: Tarisa: I have a question. Chirakis: :::sighs at Nijil's question::: Chirakis: Commander Tarisa? Tarisa: What of our civilian population? It seems we are on the inevitable brink of full scale war. Is it wise to have them remain? CdrBrown: ::glares at Nijil:: Chirakis: Everyone on station will go back to normalcy. Alexis McFarland: ::strolls around the promenade with her friends:: Chirakis: No one outside this room will know what is happening. Is... that... clear? CdrBrown: ::thinks that normal around here is being on the brink of death:: CdrBrown: aye mimipavilion: yes Annisha: :: Looks all around the commerce level, at least from her low perspective :: Seems odd though. Father needs to look at the air. Chirakis: One more thing... Tarisa: ::Nods, if but reluctantly.:: Chirakis: Aegis is not the only area with cloaked ships. The Alien Alliance has cordoned off their areas of space to take them over. What they do not know is that our cloaked ships are watching them closely. Alexis McFarland: Yeah, it still feels odd. I agree. I can sense it. Jylliene: ::ponders - shipyard?:: Chirakis: Everyone everywhere is covered. As mentioned before, Ferengi, Bajoran, Klingon, Romulan, and Cardassian ships and others work with the United Federation. Annisha: This whole place is off... I'd take a planet right about now. :: rubs her hands together :: Alexis McFarland: ooh a whole planet? Chirakis: We must move on... Chirakis: :::stands:: Therefore, remember that NOTHING goes outside this room. There will be dire consequences for anyone who does not keep it private. Is... that.. understood? CdrBrown: yes ma'am Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: mimipavilion: ::nods:: Jylliene: ::nods:: Annisha: I mean I can't rule a whole planet. Chirakis: :::presses the button to allow security to open the door::: You are dismissed. Jylliene: ::stands, takes PADD and coffee, heads back out:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Heads out the door behind Jylliene :: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::returns to her station:: mimipavilion: ::stand, taking her PADD, and leaves:: CdrBrown: ::waits for most to leave before he shifts his weight:: Jylliene: ::returns to ops:: Chirakis: ::::watching them exit::: Tarisa: ::Stands and leaves.:: Dacia Sandero: ::leaves as well:: Alexis McFarland: Nice. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks at the new business for engineering :: CdrBrown: ::as he moves to leave, gives Chirakis the look of "I don't like this, but I trust you":: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Exits the conference room :: Chirakis: :::sighs as she leaves with her security officer::: Chirakis: :::Cayne::: I'll be in my office. Tarisa: ::Returns to CnC, though she seems a little sulky. Her tail droops a little, barely moving, as she step to the SCI console.:: Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Well done. Excellent questions. Interesting thoughts from the crew. Thank you. Chirakis: The time now is 0900. Chirakis: TBS will be noon - 1200. Questions? Nijil tr'Korjata: None here Dacia Sandero: nope Chirakis: Seeing none.... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel. Chirakis: Very well done, crew. I am impressed.

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 11 June 2021 5 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.219 TBS is 16 hours the time is 0800 (08:00 am) Aegis Local Commander Coleridge has been called to Starfleet Command Headquarters. Most areas of the station have been repaired. Science has finished recalibrating the advanced sensors. Tarisa has qualified personnel for health and safety on the commerce level. Commander Korjata is working on a special latinum medallion necklace for each child on station. Several cloaked ships are in the area to be sure that the Alien Alliance does not reappear.

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 5/28/21 = /\ = 4 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.218 The time is 0900 (09:00 AM) Aegis Local. Commander Coleridge is in command of Aegis. He spots a stranger taking notes on the commerce deck. Security is watching him. On Missouri, Cpts Chirakis & d'Ka discuss several matters. Cpt Chirakis has returned. Lt Cdr Kital returns to duty in CnC. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Amanda Davis PhD: ::in the medical wing, working on things::: mimipavilion: ::in medical, working:: Jylliene: ::CnC, at ops, for the first time in a while. Amazing how easy it was just to slip right back into routine.:: Chirakis: :::steps into CnC, then stops for a look around::: Dacia Sandero: ::in medical as well:: Scott Coleridge: Captain on deck. Amanda Davis PhD: ::most of the equipment have finally settled down::: Chirakis: As you were. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::at an aux sci station on the CnC:: Scott Coleridge: Captain, did you have a good flight? Chirakis: :::steps toward him::: Fairly good. Drakkor is working at its best. Scott Coleridge: Good. Chirakis: When you have a moment, we must discuss a few things, but not right now. Scott Coleridge: You didn’t miss too much, except... ::points at Jylliene back at Ops:: Jylliene: ::grins at Coleridge:: Chirakis: ::turns::: Welcome back, Commander Kital. You look well. Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha:: Jylliene: Thank you ma'am. It does feel nice to be back. Chirakis: And the children? Amanda Davis PhD: :::steps out of her office to make her rounds:: Jylliene: They're both well. Annisha has school and her usual routine, and Nijil's family is of course happy to bond with the little one. Gb 2 Scott Coleridge: We've got the band back together. Chirakis: :::nods::: Apparently. Jylliene: ::chuckles:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: starting his morning routine :: Chirakis: ::has a slightly pensive expression:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looking over the morning repair orders :: Scott Coleridge: ::doesn't notice Chirakis' expression:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: turning to the Rihan shuttle overview :: Chirakis: ::finally::: Commander... my office. Amanda Davis PhD: :::checking over a new baby, talking to the mother and father::: Amanda Davis PhD: ::and since it's their first child, they're happy to the extreme::: Scott Coleridge: ::nods, follows Chirakis:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: taps his padd to see how the new one is doing :: Jylliene: ::watches Scott following Chirakis for a conference over something or other. Yup, back to usual.:: Chirakis: :::walks toward the commerce area below::: I understand that there has been someone taking notes. ::turns and leans against the windowsill::: Anything new regarding that? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Feeling a tad distracted, but keeping on task:: Chirakis: ::the door is open but the talk is fairly quiet::: Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: That was the other thing I was going to update you on. Scott Coleridge: I've had security discreetly follow the individual. Scott Coleridge: So far, after leaving the commerce level, he didn't do anything suspicious. Just went to guest quarters and didn't emerge until this morning. He hasn't returned to that spot yet. Chirakis: ::arms cross:: Interesting.... Chirakis: Perhaps he is a writer? An artist? Scott Coleridge: Yes, it's possible his purpose was far from nefarious. ::sheepish smile:: I guess someone is rubbing off on me, that's all. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: parts orders were to come in soon and Jeff has to be there to receive them :: Amanda Davis PhD: ::working with the parents of the new baby, helping them learn a few things::: mimipavilion: ::dealing with monthly reports for the various Rihan committees in regards to the Children's Home:: Chirakis: I'm sure that you would make an excellent poser. Scott Coleridge: Poser? Dacia Sandero: ::helps tend to a workplace injury of some hapless crewman:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: contemplating many things both past and future :: Scott Coleridge: Do you mean a model? For an artist? Chirakis: You know.. the gentleman who is working on painting an image of the XO would want to have him stand at a certain angle. Chirakis: Ah, yes. That is the proper word. Scott Coleridge: Well... I would agree with you. From experience. ::Sheepish grin turns somewhat roguish:: but that's a story for another day. Scott Coleridge: Anything else, Captain? Dacia Sandero: ::working with the patient, helping them providing advice to prevent any more injuries in the workplace:: Chirakis: ::pushing off from the windowsill::: There are a few things, but now is not the time. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looking over some code controlling processor cooling :: Chirakis: ::finger up::: Wait... mimipavilion: ::is getting a headache from all the reports::In office:: Why me? Why did it have to be me? Chirakis: I would like to know what science is working on. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: hears a whisper :: Jylliene: ::catching up on what is going on:: Scott Coleridge: Good question. Amanda Davis PhD: :::finishing with the new-born, she continues her rounds::: Scott Coleridge: They have mostly finished recalibrating the advanced sensors, I believe. I had also seconded some of Tarisa's qualified personnel for health and safety checks on the commerce level. I think that's done too. Scott Coleridge: I'm not sure what her next priorities are. I can have department heads submit fresh briefings to me later today. Chirakis: ::nod:: Understood. :::still contemplative::: Amanda Davis PhD: :::and passes by Mimi's office, then stops to watch the piles on her deck::: Scott Coleridge: ::not sure what else to say:: If there's nothing else… Chirakis: Nothing else for the moment. mimipavilion: ::manages to finish up all reports for the various committees:: mimipavilion: ::sends them too:: Amanda Davis PhD: ::knocks on her open door:: Mimi? Scott Coleridge: ::leaves Chirakis' office:: Scott Coleridge: ::doesn't see Tarisa on the CnC, but notices Dran at one of the science stations and approaches:: Chirakis: :::slow walk out of her office:::: mimipavilion: ::looks up and sees Amanda:: Hey come in. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::glancing up:: Yes Commander? Amanda Davis PhD: Oh my... you've had much too much work to do. Anything I can do to help? Scott Coleridge: ::Dran:: Now that the station has been mostly put back together, any projects you're looking forward to returning to? Jylliene: ::sees Scott and Chirakis emerge:: mimipavilion: ::Amanda:: Just finished up my monthly reports for the various Romulan committees in regards to the Children's Home. It's always a headache. Chirakis: ::::thinking as she walks around CnC wondering what Ragor Tal will do next::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: feels a bit of a headache, strange :: Tae'Lynn Dran: Nothing ongoing. It would be nice to take part in a planetary survey. Scott Coleridge: Hmmmmm... planets. ::trying to remember the last time he had non-holographic dirt under his feet:: Amanda Davis PhD: Oh my. Any help I can give you? Tae'Lynn Dran: Checking someone else's discoveries just isn't the same. Scott Coleridge: Let Tarisa know, and maybe she can work it into Science's wishlist. No promises. But I think we could all use some more... constructive projects. Tae'Lynn Dran: Yes sir. mimipavilion: Nope. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looks at a hologram of the station, rotating slowly to show it's various states of repair. Chirakis: :::stops, steps back into her office::: Chirakis: ::thinks of children::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: yawns :: Hmm. Chirakis: :::steps out of her office and approaches Jyl::: Commander.... :::leans on her desk::: Send a message to engineering. Tell them that we're having a special dedication. Each child will have a special medallion in honor of the re-opening of Aegis. Jylliene: Yes ma'am. Jylliene: They'll like that. Jylliene: ::composes the message:: Chirakis: *Every* child, Commander. Jylliene: Yes ma'am. ::starts to pull up the list to see just how many children there are on Aegis:: Chirakis: A special necklace that they never take off. Jylliene: ::glances up:: Any details on the medallion? Jylliene: ::getting very curious:: Chirakis: I'm sure you can think of something, Commander. Jylliene: ::nods:: Yes ma'am. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Very slow but interesting. Dacia Sandero: oooh Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh, contest to actually design one? Chirakis: Or that. Chirakis: Comments from the XO? Scott Coleridge: Nope Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? Chirakis: TBS will be 3 hours, or 1 pm. Chirakis: So just after lunch. Chirakis: Anything else? Chirakis: Very well.. Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

Cordon Against the Alliance At precisely 0300 Aegis local Captain Chirakis Kirel entered CnC, checked data that was handed to her, paged through it, and received the information needed to proceed. “This is what we have so far, Lt Foster?” she asked, handing it back. “Yes, ma’am. I’ll let you know when more comes in.” “Very well. I will be in my office for…” she checked the chrono,” approximately ten minutes or just after they arrive.” At precisely 0307 the captain entered her office and settled behind her desk. Leaning back in her chair, her boots rested on the desktop as she combed through the most recent information from Starfleet Command and Rendezvous October. Not much happened during Mid Watch. Most reports came through to her, but unless they were important she put them aside until she had extra time to plow through them. Otherwise…. Within seconds, Lt Foster rounded the corner. “Captain, Narada will berth on docking bay A-15 in approximately five minutes. Anything important I should do, ma’am?” “Keep CnC clear and ready for anything,” Kirel replied leaving the office as she walked toward the lift. “Be ready for more ships within the hour. Some you will see, and some you will not. Some will be cloaked within our area and some outside the wire. You will not know who they are, where they are, and why they are there. Is that clear?” "Yes, ma’am.” “No one,” Kirel continued, turning to face all in CnC and speaking strictly, “and I mean no one will reveal what I have said. Is… that… clear?” “Ma’am, yes ma’am,” the five on Mid Watch replied, while Kirel studied each officer. “Very well. Lieutenant Foster, you have the con. I will be on docking bay A-15. Carry on.”

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 6/4/21 = /\ = 4 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.218 The time is 1500 (3:pm) Aegis Local Most areas of the station have been repaired. Security keeps track of nefarious strangers who suddenly appeared on station. Science has finished recalibrating the advanced sensors. Tarisa has qualified personnel for health and safety. In honor of the station, each child will receive a special latinum necklace. Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Chirakis: ::pacing around her office, just to be busy for a while::: mimipavilion: ::looks for Dacia and finds her:: Hey I'm going up to CnC for a while. Dacia Sandero: OK sure, sounds good Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Working in the materials fabrication lab :: mimipavilion: ::exits medical and orders the tl to CnC:: Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha:: Tarisa: :At the Science console on CnC, coming close to finishing her shift.:: Tarisa: Miana> ::With the others.:: What now? mimipavilion: ::arrives 1n CnC:: Alexis McFarland: Hmm, I dunno. Fletcher Jackson: :::taking the place of Cdr Kital::: Chirakis: :::exits her office and hands Jackson a pile of information that must be dealt with, then looks up::: mimipavilion: ::sees CnC void of any other senior officers, takes a seat at a mission configurable station:: Chirakis: Afternoon Dr. Pavilion. mimipavilion: ::sees the Captain come out of her office:: Hello Captain. Alexis McFarland: ::relaxes and watches people go by:: It's nice to see more places opening. Maybe we can get a gelato? Chirakis: Carry on... unless you need assistance. mimipavilion: ::shakes her head and carries on:: Tarisa: Miana> Oooo Fletcher Jackson: :::sighs at the pile of information that must be passed on:::: Alexis McFarland: Mm. ::heads to the gelato shop:: Fletcher Jackson: :::dead stop:::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: His trials with latinum were...interesting and he had plans to increase the tensile strength before casting :: Fletcher Jackson: Captain, ma'am? Chirakis: ::turns::: Yes? Fletcher Jackson: :::hands it to her:: There's a list of information that looks like someone making medallions? Chirakis: :::flips through it:: No problem Mr Jackson. I'll take care of it. Tarisa: Miana> ::Follows Alexis.:: Yay Gelato. Alexis McFarland: Yay.. ::looks at the flavours in the menu:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Gold is too soft... :: he said to himself :: Alexis McFarland: ::Orders a strawberry gelato with two scoops:: Tarisa: Miana> ::gets peach:: Alexis McFarland: ::goes to find somewhere to sit:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil played with a significant amount of latinum, now in its liquid state. Was it enough to buy a small moon? No, but if only the Ferengi on the station knew what he had in front of him :: mimipavilion: ::taptaptap:: Chirakis: ::has the same thought as Nijil, that the use of latinum could be overwhelming, but it will be used in a different way:::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Stood over the table with the fluid :: Well, no one will be able to replicate these. Chirakis: ::For some reason her thoughts transfer to him::: Tarisa: Miana> ::Sits and starts eating her gelato.:: Mmm. Alexis McFarland: Mm, it took a long time but it was worth it. Chirakis: ::looks up, standing next to Jackson:: Tarisa: Miana> Mmhm. Now the other fun shops need to open. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil stopped what he was doing and looked around :: Hello? :: His voice echoed off of what was essentially a cargo bay walls :: Muuhi? Is that you in my head? Chirakis: Ensign Jackson, did you just speak to me? Fletcher Jackson: :::blinkblink::: Uh.... no ma'am. Alexis McFarland: Yeah... hope it won't take too long mimipavilion: ::looks over to Chirakis and Jackson:: Tarisa: ::Ear twitches as she looks towards OPS.:: Chirakis: :::stands there a few minutes longer, wondering where her thought came from::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil glanced up at the large display before him, a sampling of what would be printed on these...coins? He closed his eyes and spoke :: I have not recovered from my time with the Yith. It takes time, the doctors said. Chirakis: :::Inhale, thinking of her bondmate::: No matter, Ensign. Carry on. Fletcher Jackson: :::Hard swallow::: Yes, ma'am. mimipavilion: ::slight headshake and thinks "Ok then":: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil kept his eyes closed and tried to feel for something. He really did not know what telepaths did, or Annisha's mind-reading friend :: Alexis McFarland: ::next to Miana, enjoying her gelato:: Chirakis: :::slow pace around CnC::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Thinks really hard ~~ Hello...ello...llo...lo...o ~~ :: Chirakis: ::turns around, looking for Nijil:::: mimipavilion: ::looks back up at Chirakis:: Is everything alright Captain? Chirakis: :::deep breath, then thinks that over::: Chirakis: So far, Doctor. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He had the computer go through simulated formulations to get something pleasing and durable :: Chirakis: :::nod::: I'll be in my office. mimipavilion: ::concerned:: Let me know if anything changes. Tarisa: ::Curious look again, watching the exchange.:: Chirakis: Of course, Doctor. I will have the door open. mimipavilion: ::nods:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Sighs a moment:: I heard school will be starting up soon, once the station is back to normal. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil felt...off. He looked around the empty lab. Machines were humming, but other than that and a few lights there was little going on :: Alexis McFarland: Wow, already? Seems like summer breaks don't last as long as they used to. Fletcher Jackson: :::working hard enough that he almost has everything done::: mimipavilion: ::looks around and resumes her work:: Tarisa: Miana> :;Shakes head and frowns.:: No.. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Thinks about Jylliene and Annisha, wondering what they think about his experience, the unspoken thoughts. Maybe it's best not to know. :: Chirakis: :::sudden thought::: ((Kh’éile , are you playing games?)) Alexis McFarland: Hm. Well, it was still fun while it lasted. We still have a few more weeks ::looks at her schedule on her PADD:: Chirakis: @ D'Ka> ::smirk::: ((Why would I?)) Alexis McFarland: That's what that kid said... his father is in engineering. Alexis McFarland: I don't know if he's right or not, that's just what he said. ::shrugs:: Chirakis: ((Because you enjoy playing games with me)) Chirakis: @ D'Ka> ((Indeed I do. And yes, they came from me. )) Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: We should plan a raid on the holosuite before school starts. Alexis McFarland: ::nods:: Yeah, we should. The holosuites are back open I think. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: While the computer processes the formulations, Nijil brings out the instrument he made, or adjusted, in his time on the Yith. :: I need to play something... Chirakis: :::goes back to work, sits at her desk with a sigh:: Sindar..... Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sadly it was a bit, or a lot, of out tune :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: After some moments he brought it to a playable condition :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He strummed some chords to see if he'd forgotten. Of course he did not. :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: He likes how it sounded, bringing him to something very familiar not so long ago :: Chirakis: +Commander Korjata+ Have you completed calibrating the latinum to make necklaces? Chirakis: :::continues working::: Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ The computer is running simulations on the formation. I would rather not use gold in the latinum. mimipavilion: ::glad she doesn't have command-level duty everyday:: Chirakis: :::continues working on her desk:: +Nijil+ Carry on, then. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ I will let you know the full specifications once I find something I like. Chirakis: +Nijil+ Excellent. Carry on. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Well, then.... we did quite a bit with very few.... Chirakis: TBS will be until the next morning at 8 AM. Chirakis: Questions? Nijil tr'Korjata: None here Chirakis: Very well... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis |4 June 2021 4 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.218 TBS is 3 hours the time is 1500 (03:00 pm) Aegis Local Most areas of the station have been repaired. Security is keeping track of strangers who suddenly appear on station. Science has finished recalibrating the advanced sensors. Tarisa has qualified personnel for health and safety on the commerce level. In honor of renovating Aegis, engineering will formulate a special latinum medallion necklace for each child on station.

Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis |28 May 2021 4 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.218 TBS is 16 hours - the time is 0900 (09:00 am) Aegis Local Captain Chirakis flies Drakkor to USS Missouri where she and Captain d’Ka discuss several matters, especially her “resurrection” from subspace and the possibility that Ragor Tal will tear the universe apart, piece by piece. With Chirakis gone, Commander Coleridge is in command. While working in CnC, he spots a stranger who has been standing there and taking notes on his PADD. Security will watch him discreetly to see how long he stays and where he goes afterwards. Lt Cdr Kital returns to duty in CnC.

Nemesis Cptn d’Ka, Cptn Chirakis The time had come. They had always been a peaceful people, a sequestered race in a system hidden on the outer fringe of the galaxy: diplomats and scientists, erudite analysts, and eager explorers of the universe. They were also skilled warriors, seldomly venturing beyond their borders for exploration. Until they were forced into it. As it had been for many peace-loving species, the Sindarin were compelled to defend themselves. Interlopers who found the system to their liking sought to eradicate the system’s original inhabitants. Eventually the Sindarin realized they could no longer remain aloof from happenings outside their system, except for a mutual agreement with the Federation. Because of their reclusive nature, it was a rare occasion to see a Sindarin, much less meet one. USS Missouri—a heavily armed Akira class starship in the Starfleet Border Patrol—chose a Starfleet officer who had thorough knowledge of the area. Captain Je’rit d’Ka. And now, Starfleet faced the most ruthless organized crime lord in the galaxy. Ragor Tal, also known as Nazar Ka’aroth (diabolical destroyer), Drakul Mukesh (Prince of Evil), the Federation’s most wanted criminal, a merciless leader whose greatest pleasure was torture of his hapless prisoners, adversaries or disobedient followers. He put a high price on Chirakis after she fought against and killed his chief lieutenant. Ragor Tal was considered the most brilliant independent racketeer ever encountered. He kept his marauding group small, kept them compartmentalized, and was highly skilled in manipulative, clandestine operations. His primary modus operandi was to convince his opposition that the enemy was within: pit one leader against the other, create chaos and infighting, then move in and take over the organization or infiltrate what was left with one of his own lackeys. If Kirel did not know better, she would say that Ragor Tal had been trained by SI-5. Extremely tall, contemplative, and peaceful, Captain d’Ka of USS Missouri was one of the few Sindarin allowed outside Sindar territory. Kirel followed Captain d’Ka into his office on USS Missouri, his steps falling silently on the deck. His thoughts focused on several things, especially on the situation regarding Ragor Tal. As do all Sindarin, the color of his eyes often changed from lavender to blue, then to a deep hazel depending on his mood and the intensity of his concentration. His platinum hair was cropped in regulation, cut above pointed ears that registered sound well outside the range of human hearing, and his thoughts registered everything around him. “Enl’licdh’a, Kh’éile,” he asked as the door closed and d’Ka slid open the bar behind him. Kirel relaxed on the couch and chose one of his best cigars. “Enl’licdh’a, Keann-a, to keep my mind in focus. We have much to discuss.” “Indeed we do,” he replied, handing her a hand-crafted glass as he relaxed in his armchair and lit his cigar. “You spoke to Admiral Solokov?” “And Admiral Mulligan, Captain Raza, and Vice Admiral Baldwin. But you already know that,” she sipped and put the glass aside. “And I already know what you are thinking.” “The word does get around, Kirel. And he is not only after you. Ragor Tal is after both of us.” “And for good reason, Kenn’ai. The encounter with Tal’s second in command did not turn out as they planned. I survived. He did not.” “And now we are both in jeopardy.” A puff on his cigar swirled delicately toward the ceiling, its mesmerizing beauty vanishing reluctantly through a jealous vent that sucked its life into USS Missouri’s atmospheric scrubbing system. “Of course, there is a price on my head, as is yours.” She shrugged, putting aside her cigar.” A sizable price, actually. And we are to be taken alive for obvious reasons. But,” she continued, “It’s always nice for an operative to know exactly what she is dealing with.”

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 5/21/21 = /\ = 4 August 2388 - Stardate 2388.218 The time is 1200 hours (12:00) Aegis local Ten days of hard work and most personnel are exhausted. Aegis personnel are allowed back in their own quarters. Commander Coleridge works on everything. Medical personnel are resetting their equipment. Some businesses on the commerce deck are open. School will open as soon as possible. Captain Chirakis, Admirals Mulligan and Solokov, and Captain Raza discuss the danger of Ragor Tal. =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Dacia Sandero: ::in medical as well:: Jylliene: ::heading to medical for the OK to resume duties:: Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha:: Scott Coleridge: ::on the CnC:: Cptn d'Ka: @ :::aboard Missouri, discussing several things with Admiral Solokov:: Alexis McFarland: ::ordering some lunch at Blubby's:: Jylliene: ::enters medical:: Dacia Sandero: Hello? Can we help you? mimipavilion: ::steps out of her office after looking at some things, almost running into Jylliene:: Oh hi. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::library console on the CnC:: Jylliene: Hi - I'm here to be cleared to return to duty. mimipavilion: Oh, ok. Let's get ya checked out. Jylliene: ::follows:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: in the waiting room while Jylliene waits for her clearance :: Tarisa: ::At the SCI console.:: Chirakis: :::in her office::: mimipavilion: ::goes over to one of the biobeds, grabbing a tricorder:: take a seat Tarisa: Miana> ::Ordering food.:: Yay! Dacia Sandero: ::continues with her inventory check:: Jylliene: ::has a seat on the biobed:: Alexis McFarland: Mm. Yes. mimipavilion: ::starts scanning:: mimipavilion: ::Jylliene:: Have you had any issues since delivery? Scott Coleridge: ::a little curious about what Chirakis has been doing in her office for a couple hours, but he's sure it isn't anything earth shattering:: Jylliene: No - everything has been as you said to expect. Alexis McFarland: ::orders her food as well as a Blubby Shake:: mimipavilion: ::nods:: Good good. How's the little guy? Jylliene: He's doing well. ::grins:: Chirakis: :::opens the door and stands there for a few, contemplating her next step::: mimipavilion: ::smiles:: That's good. Alexis McFarland: I'm glad Blubby's has reopened. School, not so much. mimipavilion: ::finishes scanning:: I think it's safe to say you can return to duty Tarisa: Miana> ::Orders the Blubby Nuggets, and a strawberry shake. Then takes a seat at their usual table.:: Me too. Chirakis: :::she seems to be thinking outside the wire::: Alexis McFarland: ::sits down and unwraps her Blubby Burger:: Mm yeah. Chirakis: :::slow walk toward Scott::: Scott Coleridge: ::nods at Chirakis:: Captain. Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha... These things happen Chirakis: ::small nod::: Commander.... :::stops for a moment and looks around:::: Jylliene: Thank you, doctor. Tarisa: Miana> ::Nibbles on her nuggets.:: It will be strange. I heard we are getting a new teacher. Jylliene: ::hops down from the biobed:: mimipavilion: No problem. Alexis McFarland: Well, I suppose so. ::takes a bite of her burger:: I hope they're nice. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: is in a bit of a daydream :: Jylliene: ::to waiting room:: Jylliene: ::to Nijil:: Done. Tarisa: ::Looking over sensor data for discrepancies.:: mimipavilion: ::follows then goes back to her office to update the Jylliene's file:: Nijil tr'Korjata: What? Oh how was it? Chirakis: :::her eyes are focused on several things and it is obvious that she is not sure what she should do or if she should tell him anything::: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::looking over sample reports from local asteroid mining:: Jylliene: Fine - she said I'm clear to resume duty. Chirakis: ::finally::: Commander, take command of CnC. I will be in the hangar deck with Drakkor. Would that be a problem for you? Scott Coleridge: ::as far as he's concerned, Chirakis is just looking around the CnC like normal:: Of course not, Captain. Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh good. I know you wanted to get back to routine. Jylliene: Yes. Chirakis: Very well. I might take her out for a while just.... a minor check on her systems. Jylliene: It will feel nice to be back to something like normal. Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Have you been cleared for that sort of thing, sir? Chirakis: ::::a slight chuckle as she looks at him:: Cleared for what kind of thing, Commander? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: sighs :: normal... That's something Jylliene: Shall we? Scott Coleridge: Piloting. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: nods :: where to now? Cptn d'Ka: @ ::to Solokov:: Understood Admiral. Jylliene: Well, I suppose I should be off to the CnC. Chirakis: Piloting. :::slight grin:: Dacia Sandero: ::working some reports and such:: Scott Coleridge: ::very confused as to why Chirakis is smiling:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Sipping on her shake, doing a little people watching in the process.:: Chirakis: Drakkor is my ship, Commander. No one else may take her out. Nijil tr'Korjata: Already? :: Smiles :: I mean I'm still getting used to being me. Chirakis: Perhaps I will show you some day... to take her for a ride? Tarisa: ::Ears are honed in on the conversation, but she remains focused on her work.:: Jylliene: Well, I could wait until the shift begins tomorrow instead. Scott Coleridge: Sure. I just meant though, that you only returned to duty a few days ago. Are you sure medical cleared you to fly? Chirakis: Yes, Commander. I am cleared to take her out. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: holds her hand :: whatever you wish. I just hope my daydreams stop...I...I blame one particular Yith.. Jylliene: ::nods:: Alexis McFarland: ::people watching as well:: It's slowly getting back to normal... Scott Coleridge: Well, I wish you a nice flight then. Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: Chirakis: I will, Commander. And thank you for your concern. From this moment, you are in command of Aegis. Nijil tr'Korjata: I think she implanted memories. Cptn d'Ka: @ Understood, Admiral. :::the screens blank into SF logo::: Nijil tr'Korjata: She would have made a good Rihan. Nijil tr'Korjata: Too tall though. :: Laughs :: Jylliene: I know she didn't mean to subject you to the length of time swapped that she did, but it really was very careless. Jylliene: And presumptuous. Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh I think they may have, but I don't have proof. Jylliene: They may have meant to have you there for what, nearly a year? And with absolutely no concern about how that would affect you readjusting? Alexis McFarland: Hopefully more places open up soon, and we'll have more choices of places to eat Chirakis: ::enters the lift::: Flight deck. Tarisa: Miana> ::Happy tail dance.:: yay! Nijil tr'Korjata: 16 months..I don't know if it's judging them that harshly. I had an experience no one can give me here..maybe a holodeck? Alexis McFarland: ::smiles:: Yay! Nijil tr'Korjata: :: walking her to the CnC :: Jylliene: Just because it turned out more or less okay doesn't mean they had the right to do that to you without your consent. Nijil tr'Korjata: Next time I'll come back as Prani. :: Smiles :: Jylliene: It's one thing if you were willing to risk not being able to switch back for a length of time - or possibly ever. It's quite another for them to initiate the switch regardless. Chirakis: :::steps out and strolls through the area toward Drakkor::: Jylliene: What if they had done that to me? Would you still feel the same way? Chirakis: Lt Cdr Coffee> She's ready to go, Captain. Clean as a whistle. Nijil tr'Korjata: If Prani was anything like Muuhi your body would have been in good hands. Nijil tr'Korjata: I heard she cooked well...show off. Alexis McFarland: ::finishes her burger, relaxes as her meal digests:: Jylliene: ::blinks at Nijil:: You seriously wouldn't feel any worse about them taking my mind and risking never being able to bring me back? Without my even agreeing to the risk? Alexis McFarland: That was tasty. I missed Blubby's. Nijil tr'Korjata: I learned a lot about temporal mechanics Jylliene: Yes, it turned out okay. Yes, you learned a lot. THEY DIDN'T ASK YOU. Chirakis: Excellent. :::she signs and passes a document back::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Probably not. Guess it was hard for you. Chirakis: Coffee> Ma'am, Captain d'Ka is waiting for you on Missouri. Tarisa: Miana> Mhm Jylliene: Yes. And it's not hard for you now as well? Chirakis: :::dons her gear, steps up and into Drakkor, and gives her a good checking over::: Nijil tr'Korjata: It's different. The captain sure have me work to keep my mind off things. Chirakis: :::helmet secure::: Jylliene: I'm sure that helps some. Cptn d'Ka: @ :::Waiting for her information:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Nijil felt bad bringing things up, but keeping his thoughts inside was not really an option either. :: Chirakis: ::thumbs up.... Cdr Coffee nods and clears the deck for her exit:::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: at the CnC :: We should schedule some holodeck time...our honeymoon recreation. Scott Coleridge: ::gets up to stretch and moves around the CnC:: Jylliene: (We went to the CnC after all? I thought I was waiting until shift start the next day?) Chirakis: :::Drakkor lifts silently into the darkness and disappears::: Nijil tr'Korjata: (I thought the other..vacation at the CnC?) Scott Coleridge: ::looking down at the window that overlooks the commerce level, frowns:: mimipavilion: ::exits her office, to Dacia:: I'm going to the CnC. Dacia Sandero: OK Sure. Cptn d'Ka: @ :::enters the lift and waits for his bondmate::: mimipavilion: ::enters tl and orders it to CnC:: Jylliene: Yes, we should schedule something soon. Should I resume duty mid-shift? Or do you think I should just tell the commander that I've been cleared and will resume tomorrow? mimipavilion: ::arrives on the CnC shortly after:: Scott Coleridge: ::Dran:: Hey, look at that guy. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::looks up and around:: Nijil tr'Korjata: I say see what you may need to catch up on, then call it a day. Chirakis: # ::Drakkor slips easily into Missouri's main deck, turns and sets down easily with hardly a sound::: Jylliene: ::nods:: ::approaches Ops to get the latest from the officer on duty:: Alexis McFarland: ::Enjoys her shake, watching everyone walk by:: Jylliene: ::confers:: Scott Coleridge: There, on the commerce level. Cptn d'Ka: @ ::::approaching::: Captain Chirakis. ::nods::: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::trying to peer over:: mimipavilion: ::walks over to Scott and Dran trying to peek:: Scott Coleridge: He's been standing there for the whole time I've been there, just peering up at the CnC and typing on his PADD. Chirakis: # :::slips off Drakkor, hands her helmet to the top wing and nods::: Captain d'Ka. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: looks around the CnC..reminded him of the lab. :: Cptn d'Ka: @ Walk with me, Captain. We have much to discuss. mimipavilion: ::turns and walks back:: Chirakis: @ Of course. Tae'Lynn Dran: He could be sketching a landscape or something? Scott Coleridge: Could be. ::frowns:: Cptn d'Ka: @ I had a talk with the Admiral. Scott Coleridge: ::turns to security:: Have someone watch him. Discreetly. See how long he stays there and then where he goes after that. Nijil tr'Korjata: I don't get up here often. Chirakis: @ ::nods:: As did I. Tae'Lynn Dran: I can run a scan to see who he is. Scott Coleridge: ::notices the new arrivals on the CnC:: Nijil. Jylliene. Mimi. ::frowns:: This isn't an intervention, is it? Jylliene: No, nothing like that. I don't think. mimipavilion: ::looks around:: Umm.. nope. Nijil tr'Korjata: No, replacing all the coffee with decaf. Cptn d'Ka: @ :::leads her into the lift and into his office:::: Jylliene: I was just going to tell you I've been cleared to return to duty and will resume tomorrow. Jylliene: ::glances at Nijil:: Better not. mimipavilion: ::nods to Scott about Jylliene's statement:: Chirakis: @ ::slips in behind him and the door closes::: Nijil tr'Korjata: I'd do it slowly over time. Tarisa: ::Ears perk up as she observes the new arrivals.:: Cptn d'Ka: @ Admiral Solokov has strange ideas regarding Ragor Tal. Scott Coleridge: Congratulations. Scott Coleridge: It'll be good to have you back on the CnC. Jylliene: It will be good to be back. Scott Coleridge: We did have to replace your chair. It developed a defect. Scott Coleridge: And by "defect" I mean it exploded. Chirakis: @ :::settles in::: Jylliene: Glad I missed that. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: Thank you Chirakis: Well done. Chirakis: TBS will be the next day at 0900 - 9am Chirakis: 0900... 9am Chirakis: Donuts all around. Nijil tr'Korjata: Donuts are around. Chirakis: Strange things will begin to happen, of course... and it doesn't have anything to do with donuts. ::glance at Nijil:: Chirakis: Comments or questions from the Commander? Scott Coleridge: Nope Chirakis: Comments or questions from the crew? Chirakis: Very well... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.