Cmdr JFarrington

Attack of the Temporal Agents

a Joint Log by Cmdrs Precip and Farrington

 

Cmdr Jami Farrington had finally torn herself away from a barrage of paperwork. Well, PADDwork, really, but they called it paperwork. It was a hangover from earlier times when actual paper piled on desktops, in drawers, and often strewed across the floor when mishandled, all evil, all meant to aggravate the handler. These days everything was electronic, but somehow PADDwork didn’t have the same ring, so the term paperwork had survived. But electronic or not, it still aggravated the handler.

 

The extent of damage to Manticore from their quantum slipstream trip between universes demanded documentation, recommendations, and requisitions that had taken one full duty cycle to complete, after which she had dragged her worn, bedraggled body to Maturin Station’s best attribute - the only franchise of Five Male Humanoids this side of Risa. It wasn’t hard to find. Just follow your nose.

 

And she wasn’t disappointed.

 

Her non-replicated bacon cheeseburger dripped just enough juice through the condiments and over the lettuce and tomato to tease the most ardent gourmet. A basket of cajun fries sat beside it, each fresh, crisp, crunchy piece begging to be the first devoured. The Coke, served in glass on the station, clinked with pure, clear ice cubes, a definite upgrade from ship-side replicated drinks that came pre-chilled to an exact temperature in insulated cups.

 

Jami had just balanced the burger enough to take her first bite when she noticed two hopelessly bureaucratic humans walk past the greeter and make a beeline to her table. A tall man paired with a shorter woman who carried a small briefcase. Both dressed in business attire, but wore Federation comm badges - authoritative, yet standing out oddly amongst the others in the restaurant.

 

Trying to ignore them, Jami took a large bite and closed her eyes in ecstasy, hoping they were a bad dream, or at least that they would move on.

 

“Excuse us... Commander? We are from FDTIAUC, Federation Department of Temporal Investigations and Alternate Universe Contacts.” The male human was speaking. “I am agent Dulmer..this is Agent Lucsly.”

 

Talk about ruining a good burger. Dabbing at the mustard that had begun to run down the corners of her mouth, Jami gave each a polite nod and continued to chew, hoping they would disappear. But they stayed. Flashed their badges, too.

 

“May we join you?” said Lucsly.

 

Jami struggled to finish her bite and spit out an emphatic no, but they were so good they made a temporal jump look bad. In half a second they were seated on the other side of the table, pulling various paraphernalia from the briefcase.

 

Jami’s smile was genial but noncommittal. It could have been a what the heck, go for it smile, but it was really a we’ll see about that smile.

 

Lucsly was slim, prim, and very proper. Every silky brunette strand of hair obeyed her command. Her collar, her skirt, her perfectly manicured nails screamed official. In contrast, Dulmer was a bit more relaxed, though just as proper. He seemed to be just doing his job, as opposed to Lucsly, who seemed to be totally absorbed in it.

 

Lucsly opened her case to reveal a rather sophisticated PADD, a model Jami hadn’t seen before, but there was a lot she’d not seen on Maturin. She picked up a fry and munched it from stem to stern to help her relax - and look relaxed. And maybe let them know she was trying to have a relaxing dinner....

 

“We are here on behalf of the Consul General's office,” Dulmer began.

 

Jami nodded politely. Explains the suits.

 

“Consul General Yendis was extremely wise to station an office of the FDTIAUC onboard Maturin Station, given the nature of the operations conducted by the vessels that are stationed here,” said Lucsly.

 

“Your recent...mission has proven our new Consul General has excellent foresight.”

 

“We have recently reviewed the report to the Consul General, who alerted us immediately when she noted that an Alternate... Universe... Contact occurred.” Lucsly drew out Alternate Universe Contact and let it hang, as though it were a dirty word, giving Jami a flash-back to the Principal’s office in elementary school. Then Lucsly stopped, as though waiting for Jami’s response.

 

“Really,” said Jami. Not a question. Not an admission of anything. A mere comment as she reached for another fry, trying to appear nonchalant to those at nearby tables. “Somehow I don’t believe this is the time or the place for this discussion,” she said quietly, her eyes taking in the crowd around them, an estimated composite of three different starships presently docked at Maturin. Special Operations aside, not every person on the station had the clearance needed for such things. If anyone knew this, surely Dulmer and Lucsly did.

 

Seeming to ignore Jami’s comments, Lucsly immediately turned her attention to her case and activated some sort of device.

 

“Of course we would be amiss to express our sincere regrets over the personnel losses you suffered,” added Dulmer, just enough sympathy to his voice to make his regret believable.

 

Jami stopped chewing and swallowed hard. Sincere regrets? They had no idea. Her eyes narrowed as she pushed her burger basket away in disgust and tossed her napkin on the table. “This... conversation... is over,” she said quietly, standing slowly, trying not to draw the attention of those close by. “If you have any questions, we may meet in my office. At the moment... I am off duty. I suggest you honor that and make an appointment.”

 

As she made her exit, she missed the looks Lucsly and Dulmer gave each other as Lucsly firmly closed and locked her case. To them, the conversation was not over, and the appointment would not be made with her, but with the Consul General.

The Manticore has returned from a parallel universe that was almost identical to our own. We successfully navigated a slipstream tunnel between alternate universes, but the ship sustained heavy damage. We are now docked at Maturin Station and are undergoing extensive repairs.

 

 

Vilanne -> ::finishes transporting the Bolian's over to the station, then addresses those in sickbay:: Doctors, if I could have your attention?

Keb -> ::stares out a window at the ship as its being repaired::

Eva Jaz -> ::rested and already hig on caffeine , sipping her fifth cup of the day , turning towards Vil::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::glances over at Vil from wherever she's standing insickbay::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::in his quarters, planning out a complicated route to sickbay that will take him past the fewest crewmembers possible::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::Sitting in his Ready Room, noting the plotted course for their next mission in a few days:: That's a lonnnng way to travel

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is on the station promenade looking for a suitable place to find a meal::

Keb -> ::speaking softly:: Poor little ship.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::having taken a vacant office on the station, is doing her operations thing, running over requisitions, glancing at manifests, reviewing installations, etc:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::sneaks up behind Keb:: It's not that little...

T'Prise -> :: Sitting in the Manticore's mess hall, partaking of a meal, a packed bag at her feet. ::

Vilanne -> That was the last Bolian, doctors. I would like to extend shifts to the station also. If you are scheduled, I would like you over there helping out, if you are off shift, feel free to shop, sleep or party...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::since the OPS console is pretty much toast:::

Vilanne -> Stay close though... we could get recalled at any moment.

Bob Figaro -> ::glances out from the mooring wondering how...nevermind, why ask::

Keb -> ::jumps, startled, and then grins up at her husband:: No, not that little. Think I hurt her feelings?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::sighs:: and it looks like Garn is not coming back to us anytime soon.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::picks up a @ 'cause she's on the station:::

Eva Jaz -> ::smiles at Vil, mouthing "shopping?"::

LtCdrFaldek -> Oh I doubt it.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::leaves his quarters and heads to sickbay::

Vilanne -> ::raises her eyebrows a few times:: Yes, Shopping.

MC_Escher -> ::sits down across from T'Prise:: Why are you leaving?

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::flip...flip::: Figaro? ::pulls up the personnel file:::

McFly -> ::admiring the latest weaponry checking off items to bring aboard::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods slowly at Vil::

Keb -> @::stands up on tiptoes and gives Faldek a short kiss:: In a way, I guess, she was my first love.

Vilanne -> I"ll be in the station's sickbay if you are looking for me until the end of my regular shift.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +FALDEK+ Lt. Commander Faldek, come in

T'Prise -> :: Glances up from her food as Escher joins her. :: Commander, you are welcome to join me.

Eva Jaz -> ::nods::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::kisses back:: You have to admire her lines... +A-9+ Go ahead Admiral.

Eva Jaz -> Shopping time!

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +FALDEK+ Mr. Faldek, I think we need to talk

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sighs::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Finds a promising cafe that serves coffee and orders a cup::

Vilanne -> Just keep in touch, we can get recalled at any second.

MC_Escher -> ::blinks:: Was that a joke, T'Prise?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Nudges McFly:: you need a bigger one

LtCdrFaldek -> +A-9+ Roger that sir, where would you like me to report to?

Eva Jaz -> +Jaxa+ Are you on the station?

Bob Figaro -> ::boards the Manticore, tilting his head as he reads over the padd::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at Keb, a slight look of terror in his eyes, wondering what he did wrong::

Sovak -> ::reads over yet another report in his quarters::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sotto voce:: Officer Training program .... ::checks his age:::

McFly -> ::raises eyebrow:: you told me size didn't matter

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +FALDEK+ I am in my Ready Room, will that work for you?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walks into sickbay, preparing himself for the inevitable suprise of the doctors::

McFly -> ...oh wait you're talking about the gun

Kansas Kenickie -> With weapons it does.

LtCdrFaldek -> +A-9+ Of course sir. On my way.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::opens her mouth to make a comment and then shuts it abruptly as she sees Ian come in::

Eva Jaz -> ::pours sb special blend java into her travel mug , spilling half of it out seeing Syndrx walk in ::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::gives Keb a quick kiss and hurries to a TL::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::error. does not compute::

Keb -> ::disengages from her husband and watches him leave:: Good luck, Beran.

Bob Figaro -> ::pauses, shrugs and walks towards a turbolift::

T'Prise -> :: Raises an eyebrow at Escher. :: I was merely pointing out that you are allowed to sit at this table.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::enters the TL, leaving Keb in the dust:: Bridge.

Eva Jaz -> Ian> Aren't you ... dead? :: wipes spilled coffee::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Grabs a larger one:: now this is a gun

Keb -> ::wonders why the admiral would summon him at present, looking back out the window at the ship::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::usual Romulan paranoia springing to the forefront:: Who are you?

MC_Escher -> ::looks a little exasperated:: But I had already sat down and...never mind. You. You're going to Vulcan. Why?

Vilanne -> See you! ::waves and heads over with her personalized med kit:: ::stops in her tracks, seeing Ian, then... glancing at the back room where the body if Ian was in stasis::

Ian_Syndrx -> Eva> Yes and no. An Ian Syndrx is dead, but I'm not that Ian Syndrx

Asteria Jaxa -> +Jaz+ Not at the moment I can come back if you require me to, Im in a cafe with the best coffee you have to try some

kyle_mele -> ::exits the turbolift into the corridor leading to Sickbay::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ +Station COM+ ::slight pause before she speaks, wondering if he's been briefed:: Ltjg Figaro, report to Station OPS.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::crossing halfway across sickbay towards him and stopping::

Keb -> ::tries to calculate whether he -could- have gotten into any mischief::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL, onto the bridge, takes long strides to the RR, and pushes the button::

Sovak -> ::finishes the last report and rubs his eyes, noting another already queing up in his "in" box::

T'Prise -> :: Silent for a moment. :: I have business which must be attended to.

Sovak -> ::reaches up an shuts his terminal down::

Eva Jaz -> +JAXA+ You said the magic work.. save me a seat

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stands up, behind his desk:: Come in

Vilanne -> ::frozen at sickbay's door, staring at Ian, mouth open, unsure what she's seeing::

McFly -> ::shows her the specs of the rifle he's holding:: yeah but this one has a compressed chamber to concentrate the beam, it'll be like shooting a needle through someone's brain

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ian> Explain. ::curtly::

T'Prise -> I was also unaware that you knew of my travel plans.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::her office is a cubby just off of station OPS:::

Eva Jaz -> ::walks towards the door :: Ian> Well .. welcome back to the land of the living ::exits SB::

Asteria Jaxa -> +Jaz+ But of course! See you soon.

Bob Figaro -> +Farrington+ Uh, this is Figaro. I'm aboard the Manticore. You want me at station operations?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::enters the RR, steps in front of the Admiral, and stands at attention:: Reporting as ordered Admiral.

kyle_mele -> ::slows down, nearing the double-doors leading to Sickbay::

kyle_mele -> ::enters::

MC_Escher -> T'Prise, I... ::struggling for words:: I understand our relationship has been tumultuous, but I also feel that we're close enough for you to tell me the truth. Am I wrong?

Vilanne -> ::standing, frozen at the door::

Eva Jaz -> ::nods at Mele, as she encounters him by the doors: Boss...

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::looks up:: +Figaro+ Affirmative.

Kansas Kenickie -> We need laser Cannons

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stands, facing Faldek and taking a measure of the Cardassian for a moment::

Ian_Syndrx -> To make a long and complicated story short, you all were in an alternate reality. While in that reality the Ian Syndrx that belonged to that reality came aboard. That is the Ian you have in your morgue.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods at Mele, watching his reaction to Ian's presence in the room:: ::also watching Ian very closely indeed::

Bob Figaro -> ::rolls his eyes:: I swear to everything that people with power always stink. ::grumbles and starts walking back off the ship::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Pops hands up in an explostion motion:: Boooooooom

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::smiles and sits down behind his desk:: Mr. Faldek, please have a seat

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::walks into the main operations center of the station to check the status of operations on ::

Capt Calestorm -> <::looks about for cover in case Ninja Hug does not go well::>

LtCdrFaldek -> Of course sir. ::takes a seat::

kyle_mele -> ::headtilt::

T'Prise -> :: Still hesitant to say anything, but forges on ahead, eyes softening a bit. :: The business is of a personal nature.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ah. ::still looking somewhat skeptical, but picks up a tricorder::

kyle_mele -> Would someone care to explain?

Keb -> @leans against the railing in front of the large window, watching the little machines working on Manticore's exterior::

McFly -> you realize how few missions we get where boom is required

Vilanne -> ::slowly talking to Mele:: Boss... he's... dead...er... undead... or... I don't know.

Bob Figaro -> @::officially walks back onto the station:: My luggage better not have gotten lost. ::thinking of a particular item of interest, sighs::

kyle_mele -> ::nodding quietly::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I see that you have been a big help in Engineering, both motivating our crew and coordinating with station repair teams

Bob Figaro -> @::enters a lift and requests his destination::

Kansas Kenickie -> It would be nice to have the option

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::receiving a negative, she leaves directions for them to direct one Figaro to her office/cubby:::

Ian_Syndrx -> You are welcome to run scans on me and my counterpart. Check the quantum signature of our bodies, it will confirm what I am saying.

LtCdrFaldek -> Thank you sir, just doing the job that you asked me to perform.

Eva Jaz -> ::fast forward herself to the station , making a mental note to ask about the zombie scientist when she get back::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::then returns to review his file:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> And how are you... enjoying it down there?

Eva Jaz -> Josh> ::sitting in sb , even if he's off , waiting for a chance to ask Jai out when she gets off shift::

MC_Escher -> Okay. You can still tell me. Our relationship certainly transcends that of the chain of command at this point. ::brings his hands halway up as if to put them on hers, then thinks better of it and replaces them at his sides:: You can talk to me.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Finds a nice table on the promenade outside the cafe to wait for Eva::

Bob Figaro -> @::as he exits the lift onto station operations:: Should have taken the job as a parole officer...

McFly -> aren't the quantum proximity mines enough?

kyle_mele -> So I see

LtCdrFaldek -> Well it has been quite busy, and the engineering crew seems to be well trained. Overall, I have not been bored.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods at Ian:: Have a seat...rekkhai.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ Station OPS guy> ::points Figaro in the direction of her office:::

Kansas Kenickie -> Noo

Eva Jaz -> :: walks around the station , happy to be out of sickbay for a change::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::faintly questioning look at Mele to see if he has any orders on the subject::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I see...

Vilanne -> ::slowly moving over near the biobed that Ian's sitting on, watching Jaiysa's vitals she's taking::

Bob Figaro -> @::sighs, puts on his face and presses the door chime::

McFly -> ::sighs:: fine, but we're only getting two

Ian_Syndrx -> ::sits down on an empty biobed and lets the doctors convince themselves that he is alive::

LtCdrFaldek -> For the most part I would say it has been ... enjoyable and challenging.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::scan scan scan::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::stands, moving to the door to greet him:: Enter...

T'Prise -> :: Thinks for a moment, then determines that he does have a right to know. :: I require treatment from Vulcan specialist for the head injuries I have sustained. I am seeking to have the vestigal emotions brought on by the trauma and our mind meld purged.

Kansas Kenickie -> Woohoo!! ::Lifts arms in a touch down pose::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> How would you feel about continuing with that challenge?

kyle_mele -> ::nods:: It is not altogether such a surprising theory.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> This ship is in need of a Chief Engineer

Sovak -> ::stands and Picard's his uniform, heading for the door of his quarters

Eva Jaz -> ::spots < no pun intented> the other Trill sitting in the coffee shop::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::tilts his head a bit:: What about Chief Garnoopy?

Bob Figaro -> @::groans under his breath before entering, putting on the require neutral face:: Figaro, reporting at ordered. ::gives something that resembles a salute::

Eva Jaz -> @::grabs an @ as she walks in waving to Jaxa::

MC_Escher -> ::face darkens:: I was worried that it was something like that. T'Prise...I know that I will not change your mind. You're still free to go to Vulcan. But, just so it's on the record, I think that the vestigial emotions you're feeling are in fact kernels...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Chief Garnoopy's wounds and plans have taken him from Manticore

Keb -> ::still vaguely calculating her husband's whereabouts in the last couple of days...he probably didn't have a chance to go unsupervised on the holodeck...::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks up at Eva approaching and waves::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ Ltjg Figaro... ::extending her hand:: Cmdr Farrington. Please...::gestures:: relax. Take a seat.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::blinks:: I would be honored, Admiral.

MC_Escher -> ...and are to be nurtured, not expunged. I think getting rid of them will be pretty impossible. Emotions are like that.

Bob Figaro -> @::clears his throat and meets the hand:: Commander. ::without further comment, takes the chair::

Vilanne -> ::glances at Mele after seeing the test results, grabs her own tricorder and heads towards status where the other body is supposed to be::

aiysa t'Tamarak -> No. Given the current situation it makes sense. ::eyes tricorder:: The readings do identify him as Erei'riov Syndrx.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> This would mean a fulltime job, you would be leaving Security

LtCdrFaldek -> ::averts his eyes slightly:: I understand sir.

Eva Jaz -> ::pulls a chair across from Asteria:: Picked the best place on the station old friend ::smiles and takes a deep breath of java aroma::

McFly -> ::looks around at some of the other weapons:: it'd be nice if they'd start coming out with some melee stuff

Vilanne -> ::opens the status chamber after decompressioning and enters, looking for the stored body::

T'Prise -> :: Looks somewhat perplexed. :: I understand that from your point of view emotions are something to be cultivated, however, they are of concern when juxtaposed with Vulcan logic. I cannot meditate, I cannot focus, and it is probable that I am a liability..

T'Prise -> to this ship and crew without treatment.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::pulling up her own chair, amiable expression:: We try not to stand too much on ceremony on Manticore, Mr. Figaro. Welcome aboard, in a manner of speaking.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So I will ask again. Do you wish to become the Manticore's Chief Engineer?

LtCdrFaldek -> Yes sir.

Ian_Syndrx -> Of course I'm Ian. I've run test myself in the science lab. Do you have any idea how disconcerting it is to come back home after a 6 month temporary assignment and find a death certificate waiting with your name on it?

Sovak -> ::enters TL:: Bridge

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Smiles at Eva:: What can I say old habbits die hard even after 3 lifetimes the coffee calls to me

Bob Figaro -> @::nods slightly, resisting the urge to shrug and say 'If you only knew...':: Yes, Commander.

Keb -> @::tilts head and brushes a curl out of her eyes, thinking..."and he definitely was with me last night..."::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::grabs a knife, plays with it::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ Until the operations console is operational I'm working from here. Sorry for the detour you had to take..::pulls up his file:::

MC_Escher -> You're a liability if your emotions are raging uncontrolled through your psyche. I get the impression that the kind you're feeling are of a different, quieter, and less harmful nature. I'm pretty sure Vulcans can feel love...or affection...without damage

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stands, smiling:: Very good! I took the liberty of having this ready for you

LtCdrFaldek -> I am honored you would choose me.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ Since you're on Maturin Station, I'm sure you are aware that Manticore is not exactly a tugboat? ::a question::

Bob Figaro -> @::fails to respond, suddenly thinking of his luggage::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::faint smile:: Na. No idea. ::snaps tricorder shut and glances at Mele::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::stands with the Admiral::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::hands him the Eng. Comm badge (we don't do blue uniforms, do we?)

Sovak -> ::enters the bridge, still a bustle of activity, open panels and optical cable strung everywhere::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::mutters:: At least you have THAT figured out...

Bob Figaro -> @::blinks, looking at Farrington and giving one hell of an acting job:: Of course, sir.

Vilanne -> ::lifts the cover, notes the body, starts scanning::

Eva Jaz -> ::grins:: I think Jaz is addicted ::on cue the waiter appears and takes her order for a Trill size double shot cafe americano::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::offers his hand to Faldek:: Congratulations, Chief

LtCdrFaldek -> ::takes the new comm badge::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::shakes A-9's hand:: Thank you, Sir.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::nod:: And you're fully qualified in her advanced technological systems?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::then back to Ian, more businesslike:: Did au need something? ::a little dryly:: Beyond suffering a great deal of disbelief?

T'Prise -> I am concerned that this lapse in judgement, allowing the emotions to propogate unchecked may also lead to other complication, complications that defy both regulations and logic.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ Because.... I see no notation in your file.

Asteria Jaxa -> @ I hadn'

Bob Figaro -> @::shrugs slightly, privately thinking 'What the hell....':: I have been briefed, sir, not fully uh...vested yet in all the information.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Computer, please note the change in crew manifest, effective immediately. Lt. Commander Beran Faldek is now the Chief Engineer and is no longer a member of the Security Department

Eva Jaz -> @::waiting for her coffee:: So I ran into one of your colleague on my way out .. You know anything about his resucitaton?

Asteria Jaxa -> been in a while well till i came aboard something about starships and coffee

Vilanne -> ::convinced that this body is dead, processes some DNA and bio-signatures for marking. while they process by the computer, closes up, seals the chamber, recompresses::

STSF_BluRox -> <there is a reason my tag line is the Resident Evil>

MC_Escher -> ::Escher sits back and makes a wry comment:: Emotions tend to do both. I hope you find what you're looking for on Vulcan, T'Prise. God knows we all need a break.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> COMPUTER> Acknowledged

Ian_Syndrx -> Medically I'm fine, but I would like to have the deceased line on my starfleet record erased, it makes it difficult to get any work done.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::leaning back, conversational tone, not confrontational:: Tell me what you did at the R&D Facility Triacus.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::lets a smile cross his lips::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Alright, Chief, get outta here and fix my ship!

Vilanne -> ::Vil's scan was after Jaiysa's scan, so Ian's medical record AGAIN records him being dead::

LtCdrFaldek -> Of course sir. ::turns on heel and exits the RR::

Bob Figaro -> @::shrugs, moving right into the script:: Nothing huge sir, traditional stuff for someone right out of schooling.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ Elaborate. Indulge me.

Vilanne -> ::returns to Mele and t'Tamarak:: He's dead... I mean... he's ::points to status:: Dead...

Asteria Jaxa -> @ ::looks puzzled a moment:: ooh Syndrx yes that came as quit a shock to me as well, apparently the Syndrx that died was from the other reality, this ones been here waiting for us to pick him up

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::picking up some strange vibes..something about luggage:::

T'Prise -> :: Trying to steer the conversation in another direction. :: I would recommend that you also use this opportunity to rest and recuperate from our recent mission. You have also incurred traumas from which you will need to recover.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::reflects privately that in certain lines of work, being listed as dead is imperative, but this isn't one of them:: Ie. We'll see to it. ::hearing Vil:: I think.

Keb -> @::winds up just hoping it wasn't too big an offense::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::heads for the TL:: Main Engineering. +Keb+ Please come to Main Engineering.

kyle_mele -> ::nodding::

Bob Figaro -> @::forces a bit of a smile that is clearly forced:: Well sir, I am certain you know that many projects completed by the Corps are not exactly up for discussion, sir.

McFly -> ::looks over the hand weapons; notes a new phaser that shoots in bursts instead of a continuous stream; atempts to order it but learns it's only a prototype::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::points at the stasis drawer:: He is dead. ::points at himself:: I am alive.

kyle_mele -> And yet, alive. ::nodding to the Ian sitting on the biobed ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::sits down at his desk again:: +McFly+ Lt. Commander McFly, come in, please

kyle_mele -> Did you compare the quantum signatures?

Eva Jaz -> @::nods as if it was the most normal thing in the world:: Oh that means I get to assist on the autopsy of an alternate universe Syndrx .. that's different....So what's new with you? adjusting well to Manticore?

Keb -> @::gives her communicator a strange look and then answers:: +Faldek+ Sure, I'll be right there. Everything okay?

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::So he dances around the issue...:::regards him a minute before continuing:::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Throws knife::

LtCdrFaldek -> +Keb+ Yes. Faldek out.

McFly -> +A9+ mcfly here

Bob Figaro -> @::tosses in:: Though the politics are just as heavy....::under his breath::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::tosses the tricorder containing her readings from Alive!Ian towards Vil::

MC_Escher -> ::sighs:: You know, I thought that losing Syndrx was the end. It might have been if I hadn't gotten him back...we hadn't. My emotions are all mixed up right now. Maybe I need to do some meditation myself.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +McFly+ Mr. McFly, I'm sorry to hit you with mre staffing issues in Security, but Mr. Faldek has been removed from your department

Vilanne -> Yeah, I know... he's alive. ::points at this Ian:: But ::points to status:: He's dead.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL and enters Main Engineering::

kyle_mele -> ::headtilt:: So were many of us..

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Lifts right brow::

kyle_mele -> Remember?

McFly -> ::looks up from his padd:: +A9+ has he now? may i ask why?

Asteria Jaxa -> @ ::smiles:: As well as can be expected on board not even a week and thrown into a alternate universe, the lab has proven very intresting well the crew in the lab anyhow

T'Prise -> :: Eyes go soft for a moment. :: You are also mourning the loss of the child.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::politics::nods:: Very well. You are assigned as an engineering officer. We have a new chief... Lt Cmdr Faldek. You will report to him immediately after finding your quarters. ::hands him a chit with his quarters location:::....

Vilanne -> I am checking against Jaiysa's readings now to see who is who.

Keb -> @::shrugs and heads over to the ship::

Sovak -> ::moves a panel cover from the CC which gains him a dirty look from a Maturin Engineer, until he see's who moved it. The engineer quickly moves some other stuff out of his way, by way of apology::

Bob Figaro -> @::looks back at Farrington:: I honestly wish I could be more specific sir. ::takes the chit:: Thank you, sir.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ If you have any problems with your quarters, let me know. We underwent quite a journey to the station and are still under repairs. Any questions?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks around, and heads for the Chief's office and enters::

Eva Jaz -> @::accepts her coffee , smiling at the waiter:: A week only? Sleep deprivation makes keeping track of time surprisingly difficult

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +McFly+ Because I needed a new Chief Engineer, so I stole him from you

Bob Figaro -> @::pauses:: I am certain I will have many, Commander, but at the moment I have none.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ Specific? You will find out soon enough. If a cloaked station didn't clue you in, perhaps your chief of engineering can.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::nod:: Good. Glad to hear there is progress...::her console blinks:::

MC_Escher -> ::eyes widen:: You know, I keep forgetting about him. Which sounds horrible, but...I never knew him. When you consider it, really, that boy was not my child. It was child of Escher's, but a different Escher. I mourn for him the way I would mourn any...

McFly -> +A9+ understood, i'll look into bring someone in to replace him

kyle_mele -> ::nods to Ian:: I'm happy to see you're alive.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks around the office, noting it being clear of all of Garnoopy's belongings::

Sovak -> ::begins his own diagnostic on the arm terminal::

Bob Figaro -> @::raises an eyebrow:: Yes, sir.

Kansas Kenickie -> Does this mean we can steal someone from another department?!

Vilanne -> ::bumps her PADD against Jaiysa's to move the data over for a match. watches over Jaiysa's shoulder for results::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Bounces::

kyle_mele -> ::Vil:: Record the findings in your report. After you've finished up here, release Mr Syndrx back to active duty.

Asteria Jaxa -> @ It would seem like just yesterday if I didn't know any better ::sips on her coffee thinking for a moment about the past few weeks::

McFly -> i doubt it's that easy

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::smile:: Progress indeed. It seems the operations console is complete on the bridge. I'll accompany you back to the ship.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::returns the nod:: Thank you, Doctor

MC_Escher -> ...stranger's child. It does hurt a little, though, knowing that if we had transitioned days earlier I could have met him. ::eyes go less wide:: Well. I will meet my child someday. Maybe just not quite yet.

Keb -> :;slips onto the Manticore and finds a convenient TL::

Bob Figaro -> @::clears his throat and smiles:: My honor then sir. ::stands from the chair::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::terminates the transmission, noting to have her information transferred to the ship:::

Eva Jaz -> @::drinks her coffee looking blissful , eyeing the waiters::

Keb -> Computer, Main Engineering, please.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> PADD> ::assert that the Ians are from different universes::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::deep breath:: Relax, Lieutenant. If you don't you'll have a rough ride.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::sits in the chair, kicks his feet up on the desk, trying it on::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::exits ahead of him, allowing him to fall into step next to her:::

Bob Figaro -> @::looks at Farrington, tilting his head:: Actually Commander, I am the most relaxed I have been in weeks. ::smiles and follows::

kyle_mele -> ::retreats into his office to finalize the thankfully shrinking mound of "paper"work that has presented itself::

LtCdrFaldek -> Wow this is... perfect.

T'Prise -> :: Stares at Escher for a moment, wondering at his implication. :: I do believe that someday, you will have a child, Commander. Your mourning of this child's loss is both sensible and rational. The individuals of the alternate universe are not the same...

Asteria Jaxa -> @ It's nice to be back to our own universe, how are the Bolians doing?

T'Prise -> as we, and they never will be.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::exits the RR onto the Bridge:: Ahh, Captain Sovak

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::glad she hasn't seen him agitated, only gives him an acknowledging smile:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::stands up, and walks out of the office::

Sovak -> ::looks up:: Admiral.

Kansas Kenickie -> We needs more smokers ::Picks up smoke granades::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::stops at the rail around the core, and looks around::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I have transferred Mr. Faldek to the Chief Engineer position

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::enters the lift:: Manticore docking bay.

Vilanne -> ::glances at Jaiysa:: My head hurts... I need coffee for this one. ::turns and goes to the coffee machine::

Sovak -> ::nods:: I noted.

Bob Figaro -> @::following, standing silently::

McFly -> don't forget the flashbangs

Sovak -> ::taps his terminal:: Duty roster is already updated.

MC_Escher -> ::nods:: Of course. The death of child, while horrific, doesn't hurt me the way it used to. Life in spec ops numbs the pain, I guess. What hurt more are the possibilities. The what ifs, the spiraling alternatives...makes me want to visit all of them.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods slowly:: We should have tested this during the post mortem, probably.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::simple query:: Family?

Eva Jaz -> @We were right , the alternate universe was acting on them like a toxin on their nervous sytems , they came back on their own within minutes of crossing over but it's too early to determine if there will be long term side effects

Bob Figaro -> @::clears his throat:: Complicated, sir.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I bet he wll be motivated to impress me. that can only help us be ready for our departure.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ian> At any rate...this seems about as conclusive as one can expect. We'll have au records adjusted.

Keb -> ::steps out onto Main Engineering as the doors open, and looks around for Beran::

LtCdrFaldek -> Over here Keb, doesn't even turn around.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::Picard breath:: As is mine. ::exits at the bay:::

Asteria Jaxa -> @ I do hope they make a full recovery

Bob Figaro -> @::tilts his head, on cue:: Though, my depature from the Corps is...a loss. They have been my family for so long, especially certain persons.

Vilanne -> ::pours coffee, tripple sugar, tripple cream - you know, cake in a cup::

Ian_Syndrx -> Jai> Thank You doctor. I'm going to get back to work - unless you need anything else from me?

Bob Figaro -> @::glances up without moving his head, following Farrington::

Keb -> ::smiles and follows his voice, coming up beside him:: Pretty, isn't it? So what did the Admiral want?

Sovak -> Agreed. I'm sure he will be a sufficient Chief.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::smirks:: food shopping is fun sometimes

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at Keb:: I'm the new Chief Engineering.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::somewhat taken aback:: Departure from the corps?

McFly -> look at this, they got an updated MPD :: picks it up; puts it on:: looks like the sensors have been tweaked

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Why Captain, that's high praise from you

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shakes head:: Na for the moment. We'll let au know if necessary.

Eva Jaz -> @::nods , her face half buried in her cup::

Bob Figaro -> @::pauses:: I apologize sir, I expected you were familiar with my file. The Corps of Engineers? We are like family, sir....disfunctional though.

Bob Figaro -> @::smirks ever so slightly for obvious and private reasons::

Sovak -> ::raises an eyebrow:: He has, so far, given me no reason to doubt it. I will be watching, however.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::entering the ship through a walkway::: I see. For a moment there I thought there were some Marines in your background.

Keb -> ::binks and then gasps with delight, throwing her arms around him:: Really? That's awesome! Congratulations!

McFly -> ::looks at the manual:: it now reads the signiture from the comm badge and highlights friendlys in green

T'Prise -> I am pleased that you seem to be handling the grief in a logical manner. It would not do to dwell on the what ifs and possible futures in life. A sage human philosopher once said:

T'Prise -> You pile up enough tomorrows, and you'll find you are left with nothing but a lot of empty yesterdays.

Asteria Jaxa -> @ I don't which i like more the caffine or the sugar ::playing with her cup::

Bob Figaro -> @::opens his mouth then closes it:: I have had...encounters with Marines, sir. They do not seem to normally take kindly to the people who know how to break their guns.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::gets up from the biobed and heads for the science lab::

McFly -> very nice

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::hearty chuckle:: I know what you mean.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::accepts the hug:: I've gotta get this ship ready for whatever our next mission is, I wanna get it there ahead of schedule.

Bob Figaro -> ::to himself:: Or knock them on the ground in five seconds.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::watches him go out and then puffs out a slow breath:: Phuppphhh...

MC_Escher -> ::gives T'Prise a very Vulcan eyebrow:: I didn't know you were read up on human philosophers. They're an...eclectic bunch.

Eva Jaz -> @::looks at Jaxa like she just said she likes to fry babies for dinner :: Sugar ... in coffee... Sacrilege!!!!

Vilanne -> ::hand slightly shaking while drinking the coffee and walking towards Jaiysa::

Kansas Kenickie -> I love flash bags ::Juggles 3::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::stops, turns to face him:: Welcome aboard, Mr. Figaro. You can find your quarters, then report to LtCdr Faldek in engineering.

T'Prise -> A classmate during my studies at the academy was very fond of a phenomena entitled: Broadway musicals.

McFly -> they are great for surprising a room full of targets aren't they

Asteria Jaxa -> @ ::smiles and laughs out loud at Jaz's comment:: ooh of course its the caffine

Bob Figaro -> @::pauses:: With your clearance, my dear Commander, I'll visit the Lieutenant Commander then make sure my luggage wasn't sent to Andoria.

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::grin:: Of course. Carry on.

Eva Jaz -> @::narrows eyes jokingly:: Better be!

Bob Figaro -> ::turns and walks down a corridor away from her, letting out a deep sigh::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walks into the lab and activates his console. The console recognizes his voiceprint and loads up his terminal system. He sits down and starts sorting alt-Ian's research into a seperate directory.::

Cmdr JFarrington -> @ ::enters a separate lift for the bridge:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::picks up a PADD, checking over what has and hasnt been fixed::

Vilanne -> ::stops drinking and speaks to jaiysa:: If it was anything other than October, I'd still not believe what we've witnessed.

MC_Escher -> ::snorts a little:: I wouldn't quite define musicals as philosophy...but actually, I see your point now. You just had great insight into human culture, T'Prise, if by accident

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Vil> ::dryly:: He was na a ghost, rokhinu.

Bob Figaro -> ::shakes his head, walking down the corridor grabs a padd from someone randomly as he enters a lift::

Keb -> ::nods:: I guess that means your vacation's over.

Asteria Jaxa -> @ ::still giggling at Jaz:: It feels good to laugh though even if it means threating sugar in coffee

Bob Figaro -> ::as he reads over the document, entering in several queries:: Engineering.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::pauses as the door opens onto the bridge, which, the last time she saw it, was in shambles:::

Vilanne -> I know... I know.... but he's walking dead. It's Oct... wait. Do you have Halloween on Romulus?

Keb -> ::taking in the delicious smell of Engineering::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots that he has a new Engineer, that was only briefed on the unclassified specs of : Oh dear.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::wants to throw one::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::after sorting out his files, Ian starts composing a brief report on the scientific circumstances that led to the demise of alt-ian::

McFly -> ::gets a message on his padd saying torpedos have been completely restocked::

LtCdrFaldek -> Yes, and I've got a new Engineer too.

Eva Jaz -> @::grins:: Working under Lt Cmdr T'Prise I guess you don't get to laugh a lot .. I met the woman

T'Prise -> :: Finishes her meal, thinking about what Escher just said. :: My studies into human culture have been extensive.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::weaves her way around a few workers, stepping over tool kits and supplies on her way to the operations console:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Na.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> There is a similar festival honoring the dead, of course.

Asteria Jaxa -> @ She's not so bad she reminds me of Tabias' wife Tevah, He really loved that crazy Vulcan

Bob Figaro -> ::nods to himself, exiting the lift and walking into a corridor near engineering::

Kansas Kenickie -> how long we going to be hitched up here?

MC_Escher -> T'Prise, no matter how much you read, there's some insight that you only get by being part of a culture. Although for someone who hates emotions as much as you, you certainly are fascinated by humans and their emotions

McFly -> ::notes KK having far too much fun tossing flashbangs into the air:: I know what you're thinking and it's really going to suck for me if you throw that

Vilanne -> Oh Jaiysa! It's a wonderful time when people dress up in all sorts of costumes, as humans, aliens,... tons of other races... and they even make up some. It's facinating!

LtCdrFaldek -> ::gives Keb a kiss:: GO spend some time with the girls...

Keb -> Goodness, you will be busy then. Let me know if you need extra hands...I'm a little rusty, but I kinda miss being here.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Captain. ::in greeting, to Sovak:: It looks as though at least the operations console is.... operable.

Vilanne -> Tell me about your festival?

McFly -> from what I was told as long as it takes to repair the ship

Keb -> ::smiles at him, squeezing his hand::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::almost sits on a tool, glad she checked:::

Bob Figaro -> ::turns the corner and walks into engineering....blinking at the entire scene and immediately putting his hand up to rub his chin as if natural::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> A good deal more serious and less interesting. ::dryly::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::puts his report in the secure science records and sends a copy to the ship's medical database::

T'Prise -> I do not dislike emotions, as you are suggesting, I merely have no place for them in my own life. My fascination merely stems from the way humans deal with emotions and the consequences they must face as a result of those emotions.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns to Jami:: Yes, the repairs are going along at speed

Sovak -> ::nods:: I believe so. It will need a complete diagnostics, of course.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots someone he doesnt recognize and walks over:: Lieutenant Figaro?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::peers over an open panel:: Hello, Admiral. That they are.

Bob Figaro -> ::to himself:: What in the name of....::notes the Cardassian approaching, acting 102:: Yes...::pauses:: Lieutenant Commander.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Sovak:: Agreed, Captain. Which I am about to begin.

LtCdrFaldek -> I am Chief Faldek.

Vilanne -> Oh... someday, I hope you share more of the details... YOU think it's boring, I bet I'd enjoy it!

Ian_Syndrx -> ::having resolved his paperwork problems, Ian calls up the files on the ship repairs and reads through the sensor repair schedule::

Bob Figaro -> ::clears his throat:: New chief, I believe. ::tilting his head::

Vilanne -> ::finishes the coffee:: I think I'll go station side, and finish my shift talking with the doctors that are watching over the Bolians.

Keb -> ::watches her husband go to work for a moment before leaving Engineering::

LtCdrFaldek -> Yes. So rumor is that you haven't been fully briefed on Manticore.

MC_Escher -> ::waves his hand:: Of course, of course. I've heard it all before. Tell me, T'Prise, haven't you heard the maxim that either extreme of an issue is wrong? Vulcans were dangerously emotional, yes, but couldn't one argue that a complete lack of emotions is..

MC_Escher -> just as bad?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Puts bags down:: your no fun :P

Bob Figaro -> ::examines the Cardassian, having about thirty thoughts....why does his head look like a spoon, continues:: Like most rumors, it is full of rubbish. I haven't had a chance to fully get into all the details, some review of papers will clear that all up.

Bob Figaro -> ::smiles::

Eva Jaz -> ::sighs watching the cute waiter pass by again:: I think I'm starting to get over Richard ... it was hard when he transfered out and all ...

Ian_Syndrx -> ::makes several additions to the sensor maintenance to add the new enhancements he developed during his time at Utopia Planitia::

Keb -> ::quietly exits through the turbolift, with a slight wave of greeting to Figaro on the way::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sitting at the console, beginning a full diagnostic, dusting the panel's surface as she watches it run:::

T'Prise -> I hope to one day have a full understanding of emotions and their place in the Vulcan pysche. :: Pushes back from the table and stands, looking down at Escher for a moment. :: I must depart for my transport.

LtCdrFaldek -> Well a little tour... ::points at the core:: This is the primary warp core.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods:: I'll follow you in a while; I can deal with Mr. Syndrx's paperwork.

T'Prise -> :: Raises her hand in the traditional Vulcan gesture. :: Live long and prosper, Malcolm.

MC_Escher -> ::nods and waves the glass he had been drinking from:: Of course. T'Prise? One final thing?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::takes a few steps to get out of the way of a bulkhead filled with consoles and goes to the other side::

Bob Figaro -> ::following lines that don't necessarily go where they should:: Yes...followed by another.

Vilanne -> Thanks Jaiysa. ::heads over to the station after leaving sickbay with another full cup of cake-in-a-cup::

T'Prise -> :: Turns to look back at him. ::

Eva Jaz -> @::takes another sip:: and you ... how's the love life?

LtCdrFaldek -> We have two cores, including duplicate EPS conduits, and intermix chambers.

MC_Escher -> You're my favorite Vulcan science officer on Manticore. Be good to yourself. I want you back in one piece. ::waves her off:: Now go and catch that transport

Asteria Jaxa -> @ ::smiles reassuringly at Eva:: Well it was a hard time to loose him, but just remember you still have good friends who are here for you take all the time you need...::grins:: but that waiter is really cute.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::gets a cup of coffe from the replicator and starts working on the sensor control programs, removing some of the modifications his counterpart made and making extensive changes to implement his new enhancements::

Bob Figaro -> ::pauses, oh why the hell not:: I am certain given this ship's assignments, the extra power is always a plus. ::forces a smile::

Eva Jaz -> @::grins mischivieously:: I noticed

Keb -> ::heads back to the station, thoughts busy with everything that Beran's promotion means::

Vilanne -> @::exits Manticore and walks through the station until she gets to the medical ward::

Kansas Kenickie -> we are done.. lets get food.. I need to eat

Asteria Jaxa -> @ ooh mine ::looks at her cup:: well I suppose it's non-existant right now

McFly -> ::finishes ordering supplies; next order of buisness, runs down list of availible NPC standby's that can replace faldek::

T'Prise -> :: Pauses for a moment, then before she can think it through, performs a ritual she has seen done by many humans, leans down and kisses him on the cheek. Swiftly turns and exits before he can respond. ::

LtCdrFaldek -> We also have bio-nueral gel packs instead of the isolinear systems.

Bob Figaro -> ::shrugs, as if not really impressed by the statement::

MC_Escher -> ::mouth drops, cup pauses halfway to his mouth, and just stares at the retreating Vulcan in complete and utter surprise::

Eva Jaz -> @::makes a pouting face:: WE'll have to remedy to that next time we get more than a couple hours leave!

LtCdrFaldek -> Well then. Any questions or complaints?

Asteria Jaxa -> @ ::nods:: that would be nice for a change

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and...

Bob Figaro -> ::blinks, clears his throat:: You've walked me fifteen feet, shown me the warp reactor and said you have gel for computer relays....hu, no not really, sir.

MC_Escher -> ::rubs his cheek absentmindedly where the kiss had been planted:: Well, wasn't that...something. ::gazes blissfully into the distance::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> =/\======= PAUSE SIM =======/\=

MC_Escher -> ::paused...and wins the award for best last post ever::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay folks, time for an award

Admiral Atragon-9 -> The Command Crew has discussed and agreed upon a Meritorious Log Writing Award

Sovak -> Can the budget handle all these awards, Admiral. The medals are expensive you know.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> We present the award to Ian Syndrx for "Tears Not For Myself"

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (w) Sovak, it's just tin foil

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and while we're clapping, let's also welcome Mr. Figaro to Engineering!

Cmdr JFarrington -> Welcome, Mr. Figaro!

Asteria Jaxa -> Welcome

Keb -> Yay, welcome, Bob!

Vilanne -> Welcome Bob

Sovak -> (w) Have you checked the price on tin lately?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Welcome, Arrain.

Ian_Syndrx -> Welcome to Manticore, where you die and still have to do paperwork

Kansas Kenickie -> Welcome BoB

LtCdrFaldek -> Welcome indeed.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> We kill ya, and THEN we go to work on you!

Bob Figaro -> Hu? Yeah, right, sure.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, TBS is another two days

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Sovak, Jami - comments?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Question okay?

Sovak -> Welcome Bob, Grats Ian. Good sim the rest of you :)

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Sure, go for it

Cmdr JFarrington -> We're gonna be here a while, yes?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> We have another six days of repairs

Admiral Atragon-9 -> so, after next week, four more days

USS Manticore Mission Update - October 18, 2010

 

The Manticore is docked at Maturin Station, the Federation's secure rendezvous for its Special Operations fleet. As it undergoes repairs, the crew enjoys some much needed R&R.

The Manticore has just returned from a parallel universe that was almost identical to our own. We successfully navigated the slipstream tunnel, yet the ship sustained great damage. Maturin Station relocated to our position and we have now docked for extensive repairs.

 

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::has locked down OPS, relinquished full control to Maturin Station, visited the MedLab, and is now on her way to find her husband:::

Sovak -> :: In his quarters going over reports::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Fast a sleep in McFly's bed::

AlexRamirez -> ::In his quarters, having just woken up from crashing after being relieved.::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::will probably be asleep standing up pretty soon, but isn't yet::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::finishes up some food on the station::

McFly -> ::mcfly wonders around the promenade(?) glad to be off the ship and away from responsibility for the moment::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is in her quarters reading over the repairs that need to be done in the lab after a long hot sonic shower::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::worn, somewhat bedraggled, kind of like everyone else in the crew who is not sleeping or eating:::

T'Prise -> :: In the main science lab, making a detailed list of repairs and systems that will need to be restored to their original functions. ::

Mitar Precip -> ::is in a biobed with extensive hookups to his head..perhaps?::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Computer, location of Admiral Atragon. ::small sigh, approaching the TL:::

Vilanne -> ::walks by Jaiysa who is leaning against a wall, Taps her lightly and whispers:: More coffee?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::working her way through the some of the slightly less critical injuries and keeping an eye on the Bolians::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walking toward the airlock between maturin station and manticore with his bag slung over his shoulder::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::runs a hand through her hair, the other leaning against the wall, waiting for the lift:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shakes head:: Na. Hann'yyo. ::beat, then, without looking over:: How are au holding up?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots McFly, as he leaves the restaurant:: Hey..

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::Stepping out of the RR, onto the Bridge::

Vilanne -> ::TO Jai:: I can see you thinking in there, probably something about some of the slightly less critical injuries while you keep an eye on the Bolians, just so you won't sleep.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> COMPUTER> THE ADMIRAL IS ON THE BRIDGE

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::as the doors open:: Hello...computer...

Cmdr JFarrington -> thank you.

McFly -> ::casually turns around at the sound of his name::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Deck 1. And computer, do I need an EVA suit on deck one?

McFly -> ::or what he thought was the sound of his name::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Pulls blanket up over her head::

Vilanne -> Maybe you should take a cat nap, back in Op 1, it's not being used at the moment, and you could get 20 minutes or so.

AlexRamirez -> ::Leaves his quarters and heads over to Maturin Station::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::ignoring the looks from fellow lift-riders:::

MC_Escher -> ::sitting, slumped, at a science lab console, morosely tapping buttons one finger at a time::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Computer> Maturin station has secured all areas.

McFly -> ::reminds himself to stop answering to every "hey" uttered around him::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walks up to the airlock door and thumbs the door pad, states his security code when the computer challenges him::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> COMPUTER> DECK ONE IS NO LONGER AN ATMOSPHERE RISK

LtCdrFaldek -> ::eases up beside McFly:: Can you believe Atragon stuck me in Engineering when Garnoopy got hurt?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Of course. ::steps out on deck one:::

T'Prise -> :: Glances over at Escher, opens her mouth as if to speak, but then closes it and goes back to her data PADD. ::

Mitar Precip -> ::trying his darndest to remember what the heck...happened...but he can't...frusttration begins to set in::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::checks clock to insure she wont be late for her shift and quickly dresses and heads out of her quarters::

McFly -> seemed odd, where was his backup?

LtCdrFaldek -> I'm still wondering why he sent me down there, It's been a while since I was allowed in Garnoopy's engineering, remember he banned me a while back?

Ian_Syndrx -> Computer> Authorization is no longer valid.

McFly -> i don't remember but it wouldn't surprise me

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::spots A9 immediately, but is more distracted by the mess on the bridge:: Ohboy.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sighs:: I am na...::pause, slow blink as she registers the complete falsehood of the statement she was about to make:: Ie...I am tired. But we are shorthanded.

Sovak -> ::approves all repair reports from Manticore, and Maturin Engineering teams, but makes a few adjustment to the time tables::

Vilanne -> Ok then, 15 minutes... and I will cover for you. Then it's Eva's turn.

LtCdrFaldek -> Well I haven't even checked on him or anything as soon as we docked i came over to the station.

Sovak -> Engineers always over estimate repair times.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Jami, good to see you. I need to get to Maturin and check in with Yendis. You have the Bridge

AlexRamirez -> ::Enters the promenade on Maturin and starts wandering about aimlessly.::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::blinks, as she steps over debris:: Thank you, Sir... I think.

McFly -> desperate to get off the ship too eh?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Enters the TL only to stop off for coffee first...there's always time for cofee::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I'll be back as soon as I can

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::swings around, catching his arm as he passes:::

LtCdrFaldek -> I hate alternate universes.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks at the door, puzzled, then swiftly keys a set of instructions and smirks as the door opens. at least his old programs are still active. Ian steps onto the ship and heads for the science lab::

Cmdr JFarrington -> What exactly should I do here?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sighs:: Ie. ::beat:: Hann'yyo. Na more than that, though; I expect au to wake me.

McFly -> i know what you mean, everything's off just enough to ###### you off

Vilanne -> Absolutely... when you two get done, it'll be my turn.

T'Prise -> :: Finishes her list, glances back over at Escher and comes to a decision. :: Commander, the list of needed repairs is complete.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stops and smiles at her:: Just relax. We're home and the station personnel will get us fixed up

LtCdrFaldek -> I think the only reason they exist is to make squints happy and give security officers headaches.

AlexRamirez -> ::Notices Faldek and McFly and wakls over to them:: Heya guys.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sigh followed by a slow nod:: So...expect minions to come up and clean, I guess.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at Alex:: Ensign.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods and turns, heading back towards the unused room Vil mentioned::

MC_Escher -> ::stands up suddenly and starts pacing, wearing out his old path that he would take whenever a scientific puzzle was getting the best of him, and then looks up at T'Prise:: Uh. That's great.

McFly -> ::looks over at alex forgetting not to respond to another hey::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Or... ::releases his arm, but not before giving it a pat:: whoever they send now days.

LtCdrFaldek -> If we don't stop this trend we're gonna end up on Manticore - B...

Ian_Syndrx -> ::notices that many crew members are giving him strange looks, then scurrying off into hushed conversations::

Vilanne -> ::proceeds to make rounds to all patients, Bolian's first::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Enters the science lab with coffee in hand:: Hello how are things going in here?

T'Prise -> :: Pregnant pause. :: Would you like me to send them along for approval?

Vilanne -> ::noting vitals and other observations on each log, continues rounds::

McFly -> i'm sure they got another one in storage

Admiral Atragon-9 -> We're all minions from someone's point of view, huh? That's why I'm shuffling off to report to the Principal

MC_Escher -> ::blinks, completely overwhelmed by Ian's death and Escher's conversation with T'Prise:: You...you do that.

Vilanne -> <<And he's going to give you an time-out, A9>>

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Rolls over, checks the time:: grr

LtCdrFaldek -> Oh most likely. I'm sure they started building another when we didnt respond for over so long.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Yeah, yeah...so go. ::waves him off::: <w> Love you. Give her my best.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::nods and heads to the TL::

Vilanne -> ::checks the time, almost went over by 4 minutes, goes to wake up Jai:: Oh Sunshine... ::starts to sing, contemplates jumping and giggling::

McFly -> why is it always us that gets pulled into another universe, why can't one of the other ships in our fleet get sucked in for once

T'Prise -> :: Continues to watch him, looking somewhat unsure of how to proceed. :: Very well. Do you require anything else?

Vilanne -> ~!Good morning merry sunshine, how did you wake so soon, you scared the little birds awake, and shined away the moon~

Mitar Precip -> ::looks up from biobed:: Can any of you guys remember anything...what happened? <Bolians> Three Nos.

LtCdrFaldek -> We're just lucky, McFly.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::fell asleep before her head hit the pillow in one of the back rooms and is now awakened by singing:: ::opens one eye and gives Vil a look that is pure puzzlement::

Vilanne -> ::preps for verse two, in a slightly higher key:: La la la la, La la l al ... Good...

LtCdrFaldek -> Remember that time we got stuck orbiting Earth but there was no animal life on it?

Vilanne -> No?:

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walks into the science lab and sets his bag down beside his terminal, which he discovers is alos locked to him:: Escher, do you know why the computer won't recognize me?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shuts eyes and rolls over blearily::

MC_Escher -> ::had turned to speak to T'Prise but sees and hears Ian and stops, completely and totally frozen, mouth agape::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Falls back a sleep, snores;:

Vilanne -> Jai, it's Eva's nap time now... I'm sorry it was only 24 minutes.

T'Prise -> :: Now staring at Syndrx, the look of surprise in her face unmistakeable. ::

Asteria Jaxa -> Ian...but your...::spills her coffee on herself::

McFly -> vaguely

MC_Escher -> ::turns to T'Prise:: Do you see him? Am I hallucinating?

T'Prise -> :: Quickly composes herself. :: Lieutenant Commander Syndrx?

LtCdrFaldek -> That was partially my fault, I remember.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks around at everyone:: is something wrong? you all look like you've seen a ghost...

T'Prise -> :: Gives Escher a curt nod. ::

[Action] McFly -> has The Final Countdown stuck in his head and is very distracting

Mitar Precip -> Ensign Rench>::walks over to Faldek and McFly...clearly a Grease monkey on Marutin:: What the hell is that thing on your dorsal module? Err sorry Ensign Rench...Marturin engineer....one of many who will get your ship as good as new.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::standing by the TL, a bit overwhelmed by the damage, the lift opens behind her and she steps aside for a repair crew:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::offers Karo some Velcro::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::eyes pop open; starts to her feet:: Ah. Longer than I meant. ::suddenly way more tired than she was before::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at Rench:: WHat level clearance do you have?

Vilanne -> ::gently shakes Jaiysa's shoulder back and forth:: You gotta get up, you gotta get up, you gotta get up in the morning, you gotta get up, you gotta get up, you gotta get up right now.

MC_Escher -> ::his blank stare suddenly transitions to one of epiphany:: Oh my god! It makes sense now! The kid...the picture...the note...

Asteria Jaxa -> Well you are aren't you

Vilanne -> I am glad you are getting up... I'm out of morning songs.

Keb -> ::gets dressed nicely in civvies and asks the computer for the whereabouts of her husband::

AlexRamirez -> ::smiles and greets the engineer::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Vilanne is *very* lucky she didn't do that to me:::

T'Prise -> :: Also comes to the correct conclusion. :: Alternate universe doppleganger.

MC_Escher -> ::steps forward and gives Ian a huge, bone-crushing hug::

Sovak -> ::stands and Picards his uniform, heading for the door::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::exits the TL and walks ot the docking ring to the station::

Vilanne -> ::sweet smile at Jaiysa:: You are lucky, I was about to jump on your bed until you woke up.

LtCdrFaldek -> COMPUTER> Maturin Station Promenade level 1, section 4.

Mitar Precip -> Rench>::looks to McFly and LtCdrFaldek smiling:: I work here...I help keep the wing going...but I do not expect to see the ships come back with something......Alien looking....mounted on them...The Pro's are totally like...okay what is this...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::finally takes the walkway to the main deck, where the OPS and Helm consoles are completely demolished, then turns to see a shard cutting the CC in halves::::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::is completely suprised by the hug:: Gah! will somebody tell me what is going on here?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::pales:::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::is standing with coffee on her shirt looking very confused::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at McFly:: You're the security chief...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sighs:: I am awake, rokhinu. ::looks at Vil with tired amusement:: Any changes? ::Head jerk towards the main bay::

MC_Escher -> ::pulls back, tears in his eyes, huge grin on his face, holding his shoulders:: It's really you!

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::not...going...there:::

Mitar Precip -> Rench>::to McFly:: I don't leave the station if that answers your question. Period.

Vilanne -> No, I finished rounds... Eva should be in here in a sec. We'll wake her after she gets a few too.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks at Escher as if he has gone insane:: why would I not be me?

T'Prise -> :: Steps forward to address Ian. :: Our recent mission placed us in an alternate universe were we suffered loses amongst the crew.

Keb -> ::decides to surprise Faldek by joining him and heads to the station, skirt swishing around her legs::

Vilanne -> Equipment and supplies are still all over the place, so we need to monitor the nurses and techs to make sure things get put back.

McFly -> ::puts his hand on Rench's shoulder:: look guy, we can't tell you what it is unless you work on the ship or you're an admiral with super secret clearance, just make sure it works

T'Prise -> You were one of those losses. I suspect now that it was the Ian Syndrx of that universe whom we encountered.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::smiles at Rench:: It's a Quantum Cannon from an alternate universe.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::light hand on Vil's shoulder:: Au rest; I will monitor things.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::processes what T'Prise just said:: You're saying that I... died?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::grins at McFly::

Vilanne -> ::glances around for Eva:: Umm.. maybe I could go first. She's probably still spiking on coffee.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sinks into the XO chair, the only one that seems mostly intact:::

McFly -> ::looks at faldek then back to rench:: there you go, believe that if it makes you feel better

T'Prise -> :: Nods :: An Ian Syndrx did pass away.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +Sovak+ Farrington to Captain Sovak.

Keb -> ::enters the station and checks the map on the wall console for the promenade::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Knowing her...ie.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::enters the secure comm center and preps for his "meeting" with CG Yendis

Vilanne -> ::almost fights it, but without another hesitation, turns and slinks into the room::

Sovak -> +COM+ Sovak here, Commander.

Vilanne -> Wake me in 15

Ian_Syndrx -> ::breaks out of Escher's hug and drops to his chair:: well, no wonder I had to break into the ship

MC_Escher -> ::Escher nods:: I was there. You...saved me. You locked me out of deflector control and fixed a conduit...which then exploded. Your last act was one of true bravery.

Mitar Precip -> Rench>::to McFLy:: I understand that...but YOU have to realize..it's our job to fix your ship...and THAT thing on your ship is nothing from this yard. You're going to have to cooperate with the Base engineers...else they might....damage something...

Cmdr JFarrington -> +Sovak+ Captain, the Admiral has given me the bridge. Permission to leave, as there really isn't anything to do here....sir.

Vilanne -> ::shuts the door and curls up on the surgical biobed, covering herself with that warm shiny blankey::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +Sovak+ In fact, there's not much bridge to have command of.

Mitar Precip -> Rench>::to LtCdrFaldek:: LEt alone take out the entire spacedock! ::turns and walks away::

LtCdrFaldek -> Hey Rench, how about you coordinate with Manticore's Science department.

Keb -> ::enters the Promenade, looking for Beran::

AlexRamirez -> ::Looks at Faldek:: Commander, would you want me to work with them on that? I don't mind picking up a couple extra duty shifts.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::flicks a piece of console off the chair:::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is sitting at her console now listening to the reunion::

McFly -> no it's not from this station, that should tell you something

AlexRamirez -> I did assist a bit with the installation with science, so I know how it's wired in.

Sovak -> +JAMI+ Certainly, Commander. Turn it over to the OD.

T'Prise -> :: Has now transferred her attention to Escher. :: This would indeed explain the unusual nature of the message left to you by the other Ian Syndrx and support my thesis that your ideas were based upon an alternate reality.

LtCdrFaldek -> Ensign. Let science handle it, they're better with the quantum mechanics.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::makes sure she's resting and then turns to walk back out into the main bay::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +Sovak+ Aye, Captain. Farrington out.

Mitar Precip -> Rench>::to Faldek:: I get what you guys are saying...he's just an ensign...but believe me a lot of guys are scratching their heads....you may want to think about that...::leaves po'd::

Vilanne -> :::within moments, pulling a long deep snore::::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::giggles:: Poor guy.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::is visibly shaken by this news:: You guys are gonna have to start over from the beginning here. How did a parallel Ian get on the Manticore?

Keb -> ::sees him and walks happily across the room:: Beran!

MC_Escher -> ::suddenly seens where T'Prise is going with this and pales:: But T'Prise...that universe was shockingly similar to ours. We didn't even realize that Ian wasn't our Ian until just now. It still means something that we...had something like that

LtCdrFaldek -> :;turns and spots Keb:: Honey!

McFly -> ::lifts eyebrow at faldeks giggle:: they work on this station they should know better than to ask questions about strange equipment

Keb -> ::gives him a hug and takes a seat beside him:: Isn't it great to be home?

Mitar Precip -> Dust Storm....Dust storm....something in the Dust storm must of screwed us up? Other Bolians> Possible, yes...maybe...

Keb -> ::nods at his companions::

Vilanne -> ::snoring loud enough to create a small rattle at the surgical door::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is starting to think she's in a alternate universe::

LtCdrFaldek -> Keb have you met Ensign Alex Ramirez?

McFly -> ::gives homeboi nod to keb::

AlexRamirez -> ::Grins and extends his hand:: Greetings!

T'Prise -> :: Glances at Ian and Jaxa. :: I believe that our discussion on that subject should wait until a later time. :: Turns back to Ian. :: I believe he came aboard when we were docked at Maturin Station...after our initial encounter with the storm.

LtCdrFaldek -> Alex, this si my wife.

Keb -> I haven't had the pleasure. Hello! ::shakes Alex's hand::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::realizes that he isn't going to get his answer from Escher and TP just yet. loads up a general access shell on his terminal and starts hacking into his files, hoping to get some clue as to what is happening::

AlexRamirez -> Lt Commander, you have a beautiful wife. ::Smiles genuinely::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::calls up the OD to replace her on the bridge and sits tight until she arrives, absently watching the cleanup crew:::

MC_Escher -> ::Escher stares at T'Prise for a moment until also turning back to Syndrx:: The alternate Manticore had been destroyed, but we arrived at the alternate Maturin at the time the other Manticore should have, so we took crew and a new mission

Sovak -> ::follows corridor around to the nearest docking port::

LtCdrFaldek -> Well lookey what have here, Ensign Obvious... ::smiles:: Anyone up for a bite?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::checks on Precip in his bed, noting that his neural readings are getting steadily stronger::

Keb -> ::blushes at Alex in delight:: Thank you.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::to T'Prise:: so... you shifted universes, then picked up Ian, and you just now realized it wasn't really me?

AlexRamirez -> I'm famished, Commander.

LtCdrFaldek -> We're off duty, you can call me Faldek or Beran.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Gets up and showers:::

AlexRamirez -> ::smiles:: Understood, Thank you Beran.

Vilanne -> ::starts a dream scene.... really deeply sleeping... dreaming about a lodging room, full of people who are circling a small table that has some cards on it::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE MATURIN STATION ENGINEERING STAFF AND 'BOTS SWARM ALL OVER AND THROUGH MANTICORE, MAKING MANY REPAIRS

AlexRamirez -> ::Smiles as he says it:: I'll grab us a table if you want. ::jabs a finger in the direction of the restaurant they're standing in front of:: Unless you're interested in something else.

T'Prise -> :: Syndrx :: We were in the process of installing quantum technology at the time and did not scrutinize the crew manifest as we should have. Given your eariler assignment to the Manticore, it was a small lapse in protocol.

LtCdrFaldek -> Whatever is fine with me, food is food.

Vilanne -> ::dream changes to be a bunch of explosions... all the people left the party, but outside, there are explosions, and everything is shaking::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Gets dressed quick and heads out::

AlexRamirez -> ::Smiles:: I wonder if they have a klingon restaurant... ::Grins devilishly::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Precip> Rekkhai. How do you feel?

Mitar Precip -> Doctor I am extremely frustrated...I cannot remember anything!! How I got here...::grunts::

Keb -> ::makes a face:: I'd prefer something a little more homey myself.

McFly -> let me give a call to Kansas, she should be moving by now

LtCdrFaldek -> ::stifles a laugh, that ends up in a snort::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::gets back into his files, and discovers a large number that he did not create, and yet they were created by him:: No, the lapse was not in protocol, I was scheduled to come onboard a week ago...

Ian_Syndrx -> how did everyone miss the fact that I embarked after the shift?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods:: That is, I'm afraid, somewhat to be expected.

McFly -> ::lifts eyebrow at faldeks snorty laugh::

LtCdrFaldek -> Well You're human, Keb, McFly is Human, Kansas is human... it seems Ramirez and myself are the odd balls.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::leaves hair down for a change, steps through the airlock::

Vilanne -> ::trying to get away from the explosions in her dreams, falls off the surgical biobed, abruptly waking herself:: Ooff!

T'Prise -> Again, we were tasked with installing quantum technology prior to our departure from the station, it was our main focus.

Mitar Precip -> How so? What has happened..to me...::looks at the other bolians:: To us? Why us?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::exits the bridge when the OD arrives, who turns out to be just as mesmerized by the mess on the bridge as she was::::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Deck 6.

Keb -> ::kisses his cheek, standing on tiptoes despite being somewhat tall for a human girl:: I don't think you're that odd.

McFly -> very much so, the bland vulcan nutrient number 5 is preferable to klingon cuisine

AlexRamirez -> Yeah, it's not for the faint of heart, or in that case, stomach. ::smiles::

Sovak -> ::passes a few engineers as he goes deeper into the station::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::scans through his files and finds an unopened message marked urgent, checks the sender and discovers that it was sent by Ian Syndrx. Is horridly confused::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> We're still not entirely sure...but your race suffered a particularly adverse reaction to a slight change in the way the elctronic signals in the brain transmit themselves, resulting from the change in universes.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Starts down the corridor::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Nods in agreeance with T'Prise:: I don't think we'd have noticed much else at that time

Mitar Precip -> Change in Universes? Oh dear...

Vilanne -> ::exits the surgical suite, a little bit in dissaray, rubbing eye with one hand, and her head with the other::

T'Prise -> :: Moves back to her console to transmit the long overdue list of repairs. Sits down, still pondering the recent turn of events. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::almost wants to close her eyes as the doors open, but is surprised to find deck 6 in fair shape:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::drylly:: I wish I could tell au the details, but I'm a doctor, na a quantum physicist.

McFly -> ::moves off a bit to call kansas:: +KK+ have you moved yet babe?

LtCdrFaldek -> Well Im sure the terran cuisine restuarants can fulfill an order of gagh...

MC_Escher -> ::lapses into sciencyness:: You should have seen what we did over the past two weeks, Syndrx. We built a miniaturized quantum slipstream drive onto a quantum cannon, routed power from the nacelles to the deflector dish...it was something else

AlexRamirez -> Nah, ::laughs:: not in the mood really.

Kansas Kenickie -> +McFly+ yeah, just stepped onto the station.. I needed that power nap

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::pausing at the door before entering her quarters:::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::their quarters:::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Pushes a few people out of her way::

Mitar Precip -> No I understand that Dr. Jai, but....it looks like we either were in a battle or took some damage..are we back?

AlexRamirez -> ::looks at keb:: What are you hankering for?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::notes Vil's emergence and nods sideways at her::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> We are back, as far as we know.

T'Prise -> :: Sends an inquiry regarding the Manticore's status and estimated time in drydock. ::

Vilanne -> ::motions to Eva to take her turn::

McFly -> +KK+ i'm on the promenade, we're about to go eat, wanna come?

Keb -> Honestly? A cheeseburger. ::grins at Alex::

Kansas Kenickie -> +McFly+ heading your way... I want something with cheese

LtCdrFaldek -> A nice bison burger with cheese and fries would be acceptable for me.

Vilanne -> ::finishes fixing her hair, then steps over next to jaiysa, listening to her and Precip::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Hurries down the hall:: make a hole people

Mitar Precip -> Okay...judging from what I see on the ceiling here in sickbay I see overload damage..I think....Garnoopy must of been busy beyond belief getting us back.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::sets the message aside and starts skimming his files to see what he was working on, discovers alt-Ian's extensive sensor log queries and starts reading alt-Ian's reports::

AlexRamirez -> ::Looks around the promenade from where he's standing:: Looks like there's a restaurant down a ways that might have it, let's go there. ::points at an establishment about haflway down the promenade::

McFly -> ::inches back over to the group:: i could go for something endangered myself

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Spots her man, moves people out of her way::

LtCdrFaldek -> Lead the way Alex.

MC_Escher -> ::sits down at a console and starts filing repair statements, much happier than he was mere moments before::

Keb -> ::takes Faldek's hand::

AlexRamirez -> ::Leads the motley crew down the promenade to the establishment::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Start to go over the repair list T'Prise put together to see where to start::

T'Prise -> :: Looks deep in thought, as if working out some sort of intricate puzzle in her mind. ::

Mitar Precip -> Okay...Back to me..not the ship...Garn has the ship under repair right now....Am I going to draw a blank while we were at this....universe?

McFly -> ::looks back seeing KK plower her way through::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::holds Leb's hand as she takes his::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::regarding everything in their quarters with renewed interest, takes a circuitous route to the bedroom, shedding her uniform jacket as she enters:::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::is unable to find anything out of the ordinary in his files, but suspects the the message might contain more information::

Kansas Kenickie -> hey babe

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: FALDEK, KEB, ALEX AND MCFLY APPROACH THE RESTAURANT CALLED "FIVE MALE HUMANOIDS"

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::evading the reference to Garnoopy:: It is possible your memories of the period will return. However, it's also possible they have been a necessary sacrifice to your current wellbeing otherwise.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Grabs his arm::

T'Prise -> ((5 Guys is not as good as In-N-Out))

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tosses it into a chair, works on removing her boots as she sinks onto the bed:::

AlexRamirez -> ::Walks into the restaurant, stomach growling:: Looks like I need something in me quick...

Mitar Precip -> Just how long.....were we in this Universe...years...hours...days....?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::smirks at everyone:: Hello

Vilanne -> ::pulls up a pad from the biobed next to Precip, still trying to figure out how to report things having to do with Ian Syndryx::

McFly -> ::kisses kansas as she walks up; follows behind alex who is finding a gorging spot::

Kansas Kenickie -> (w) this is different

Mitar Precip -> (how embarrassing I do not know if Bolians can grow beards..that would be a time teller)

Sovak -> ::enters the Promenade, looking for a good placed to eat::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::takes a seat, as the sign says "Seat Yourself"::

McFly -> (w) yeah i know right, didn't plan it just happened

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Precip>More than a few days...but not many more.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::decides he is not getting anything useful out of his search and redirects his efforts toward unlocking his access codes, but he has no luck getting past the medical lockout::

Mitar Precip -> Okay...at least we are not in the years range.

T'Prise -> :: Finally makes a decision and taps away at her console, sending a request for leave to Escher. ::

AlexRamirez -> ::Sits across from Faldek::

Keb -> ::sits next to Beran, smiling as she adjusts her skirt modestly::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Walks over closer to Ian:: if it would help make sense of things I can give you all my log entries of the last 2 weeks

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Nowhere close. ::dryly:: Au have na missed much.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> And au have gotten more sleep than most of the crew.

Vilanne -> ::notes Precip's fingernails, and how they are a bit longer than usual::

MC_Escher -> ::because this is the future Escher receives the request immediately, and looks up at T'Prise quizzically::

Mitar Precip -> So I am missing a few days of memories....is their anything else wrong with me aside from my....well..lack of memory?

Vilanne -> Lucky You.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::takes a seat::

McFly -> ::would be inclined to pull out kansas' chair for her but figured it would make her uncomfortable::

T'Prise -> :: Studiously ignoring eye contact with her chief. ::

AlexRamirez -> Bolian Waiter> Thank you for choosing 5 Male Humanoids. I'm your server, Huubon. Can I take your orders?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::flops back, staring at the ceiling::::

T'Prise -> * ignoring = avoiding

Mitar Precip -> ::looks to Jai..then to Vilanne:: You guys were in a fight weren't you....Medics always get tasked with unenviable shifts dealing with the injured..

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> No. You have sustained no permanent brain damage beyond that, at least none that we have been able to detect.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Yes, we were. ::smiles faintly::

McFly -> ::looks up at the waiter:: what do you have that's endangered on any planet?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks up at the officer standing next to him:: Oh, I think I left myself some answers... you seem to know me, have we met somewhere?

AlexRamirez -> Bolian Waiter "

LtCdrFaldek -> ::immediately thinks about Precip:: Uh... I'll have a 1 lb bison burger, with cheese and thick bacon slices on it, with chili cheese covered fries, and a large ice cold Coca-Cola Classic.

AlexRamirez -> Bolian Waiter "Huubon" > ::Takes notes on a sheaf of paper:: Very good sir, and you madame?

McFly -> ::lifts eyebrow at faldeks order:: goin nastalgic on us there sport?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks puzzled for a minute:: Ooh Im sorry of course I met the alt Ian, I'm Jaxa

Mitar Precip -> Okay so the mainframe is intact....I feel a slight soreness on my jaw...as If I ..was hit or hit by something....

LtCdrFaldek -> I really do like Terran food.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Looks at the drink menu:: Blood wine, and a beef-burger with cheese fries

AlexRamirez -> Huubon> Very good. ::keeps taking notes::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> You collapsed, struck a table.

Mitar Precip -> It's not painful...just a dull soreness...localized...above my jaw near my ear....

McFly -> ::realizes his question about endangered meat was completely ignored and notes to himself to reduce tip; looks over the menu for something alternative::

Mitar Precip -> Leave a scar?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::grabs a bread stick::

Vilanne -> We are still alive, as are you. For that we can all be grateful, even if we have small scars from it.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> A slight one. It was not the highest on our list of things to fix, in au case...

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Loves scars::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::nods:: Good to meet you Jaxa. I'm glad my counterpart convinced you to use my first name.

Keb -> I'm glad, because they say you are what you eat.

Mitar Precip -> Don't worry about it Dr. Jai....Dr. Vilanne...how many ..of our people did we lose..You sound..as If I am lucky..

Mitar Precip -> As Chief of Security...I need to know....

Vilanne -> Well, the count... um... we are still trying to figure that one out. ::considers Ian's death and undeath::

AlexRamirez -> I'll take a caesar salad with coleslaw, an 8 ounce filet mignion, blackened, rare, and a glass of white wine.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at Alex:: White wine with red meat?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::smiles:: Well if you need anything just let me know, I know how it is to have a bunch of past lifes following you around

Mitar Precip -> That means lots...Ugh when I get out of here I will be approving transfer clearances.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Looks at McFly::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::drifts off to sleep::

AlexRamirez -> ::looks at Faldek:: Yeah, I'm not in the mood for a red right now, they give me headaches.

Vilanne -> ::glances at jaiysa:: I believe everyone is accouted for at this time...

McFly -> ::looks up at alex:: really dude?

T'Prise -> :: Tapping on her console, continuing to work. ::

AlexRamirez -> Yeah, I think it's something in them, white wine doesn't do it, red does.

Mitar Precip -> Doctors...listen...if you need some rest...I am fine...just..could use a report of what happened to read..so When I get back to duty Ill be on top of things.

LtCdrFaldek -> To each their own.

AlexRamirez -> I could probably ask the doc later, ::he shrugs:: Hey what are you going to get, McFly?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> We can see about having one sent here for you.

Keb -> Well, I'll have a small caesar salad as well, and the cheeseburger with fries. And water to drink.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::notices Asteria's spots:: Ah, a Joined Trill I presume?

LtCdrFaldek -> I suggest you duplicate my order Matt.

Mitar Precip -> Thank you. My logs...would assist me as well. If I wrote down what was going on from my perspective it will help a lot..

MC_Escher -> ::continues working at console, puzzled about T'Prise but still happy::

Vilanne -> <<Magic Edit: remove all references to Ian's death/undeath>>

LtCdrFaldek -> Had the same thing once in Bozeman, Montana. Very tastey.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::has a sudden thought:: Escher shouldn't we let the rest of the crew know that Ian is ok...we don't want mass hysteria to happen from people seeing ghost

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Nods at Ian:: Yes

McFly -> ::sees nothing on the menu that he could possibly be eating the last of:: i think i'm going for the old fashion double bacon ranch south-western burger, the works but no cheese and an order of chilli fries and a drink with a high proof content

T'Prise -> :: Glances up at Jaxa comment. :: That would be an advisable suggestion.

Vilanne -> ::glances down at feet:: We do know that Ian syndrx passed. ::eyes Precip::

AlexRamirez -> Huubon> ::Smiles and finishes taking the orders:: Very good, your orders will be ready soon. I'll go get you your drinks.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::laughs:: So that's why I was getting all those funny looks!

McFly -> ::was really hopeing to see something like baby seal on the menu::

Vilanne -> We've stored his remains in the cooler for now, until the ship can have a memorial, when things get cleaned up.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::thinks: It's a good thing i'm not a Telepath::

AlexRamirez -> ::The bolian waiter walks behind the counter, presses some things on a panel and walks into the kitchen area::

Sovak -> ::stops at a small deli, sits at the counter:: Plummok soup.

Mitar Precip -> Syndrx????? ::Bolian swear:: talented officer....not to be replaced easily.

LtCdrFaldek -> Bison really is quite good, and better for you than beef.

MC_Escher -> ::nods to Jaxa:: I'll let the bridge know when I'm done with this.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Sips her drink::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods slowly again::

AlexRamirez -> Yeah, as is elk I hear.

Vilanne -> ::quiet nod::

Ian_Syndrx -> I guess I'd better stay here for the time being, I don't want to incite too much panic.

McFly -> i'm sure it is but i'm not looking to watch my figure

LtCdrFaldek -> That's why I ordered the bacon on it.

T'Prise -> It would be illogical for people to panic given that you are obviously alive.

LtCdrFaldek -> Needed to make up for the change from beef to bison.

McFly -> so you added pork

Mitar Precip -> OKay....I imagine....there are a lot more talented people we lost too...Hopefully my logs may shed light into...their sacrifice.

LtCdrFaldek -> Bacon has a high fat content.

Asteria Jaxa -> I would say that would be a good idea we don't wanna have to convince anyone Manticore is not haunted ::giggles at the idea::

LtCdrFaldek -> And it tastes AMAZING!

AlexRamirez -> ::The bolian comes back out with a serving tray with drinks on them, and sets them in front of everyone:: Water for you, bloodwine for you, coke for you, your drink, and for you, sir, ::he smiles:: I believe you will find this delicious.

Ian_Syndrx -> Humans have tendency to be illogical... and imaginative. At somepoint we'll have to prove that I am who I say I am...

Mitar Precip -> In battle...and to get us home. I am still..in believe we were in a battle...given the way you two look.

Vilanne -> Dr t'Tamarak, is he ready to recline in the biobed, and read through some duty logs?

T'Prise -> We have well documented evidence to support your claims.

McFly -> nah, you cook most of the fat out, raw bacon on the other hand, that's where you pack on the pounds

LtCdrFaldek -> raw pork is inadvisable to eat.

Keb -> ::giggles, believably:: That's something you and my father have in common, Beran. You both like bacon.

Vilanne -> Wait, what do we look like? ::looks at Jaiysa,, tries to look at herself::

Ian_Syndrx -> Which you entirely failed to notice until I came onboard.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and...

AlexRamirez -> Huubon> ::Sets a yellow-green drink in front of McFly:: A Tarkellian Sunrise. I hope you fnid this to your liking sir, it's our best-seller!

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at Keb:: And we both keep secrets.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Tired, I imagine.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> =/\======= PAUSE SIM =======/\=

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, TBS will be two days - have some fun with logs and we will still be docked, getting fixed up

:::has seen the video:::snarkle:::

 

Happy Belated, Reaent! Fred - you'll never be the same again!

Ooooo...and do you guys do turkey as well, or some other traditional Canadian dish? French meat pies, maybe?? :::nom::

 

Happy Thanksgiving!!

Thank you for help and I still need it. I will try to work with Paint...granted I have windows Xp..kinda old. Keep my fingers crossed.

 

Mr. Marx, I kinda wanted to keep them here so one doesnt have to access another site. I'll visit imageshack..I 've worked a bit with them in the past I dont think I've ever shrunk an image using it. Heck I know I could just post these on FB...but Id rather not disclose so much info about myself in the process.

 

Precip

 

THe ditz.

 

Precip,

 

Working with XP Pro here and I use Photoshop to shrink. Also, if you use Imageshack or Photobucket, the image appears in this window while residing on another site. You use the "insert image" feature on the posting tools bar ::points up::, tell it where to point to and it comes up in your post. But it looks like you've got the hang of it already with your posting of the "Qob."

Trapped in the Void

 

In everything there is a pause, a time when there is nothing before there is something, a gathering breath before a decision is made whether to proceed, to return, or to cease altogether. Such is the nature of the universe. Such is the nature of things seen and things unseen.

 

Between beats, the heart rests. Between breaths, the diaphragm relaxes. Between thoughts there is a period of thoughtless indecision, a void waiting to be filled, a spark caught mid-way from one synapse to another.

 

And through it all – between the beats, the breaths, and the thoughts – there is the void.

 

Like the void between living and dying, when the body is no longer alive and not yet dead. The consciousness – that which makes us who we are, that which distinguishes us from others in the universe – has left, but the heart continues to beat, the diaphragm contracts and relaxes, the body fights to maintain the status quo, to keep the body going despite the absence of its most vital component. It is the void between being and becoming, a void as small as a thought and as great as a chasm.

 

And what better place for Jami Farrington to ponder these things than in the MedLab, just outside the morgue, where so many bodies lay battered from their transition through the void, from one reality to another. Beyond the door lay the body of Ian Syndrx - dead in that reality, alive in this one. Between thumb and forefinger, Jami held a DNA sample taken from her body - dead in that reality, alive in this one.

 

“You’re late.” Jeremy Stone half-sat on the counter next to Jami and crossed his arms as though waiting for... something.

 

She had been aware of a presence beside her, but had ignored her colleague in favor of turning the DNA sample over in her hands, then tracing its outline with one finger, as though the very act would change it somehow, would make it not hers.

 

“I know.” She continued to stare. To trace.

 

“I thought you’d be one of the first down here.” The implied question being Why are you here now? Why are you here... at all?

 

He’d probably been though this conversation at least a thousand times since retrieving the samples from the destroyed Manticore. The Manticore from the other universe, from the alternate reality conceived by taking another path, born through making another decision, or turning a different way than they had in the reality they knew as home.

 

He was older, and had pretty much seen it all - or at least a heck of a lot more than most. Easy-going. No-nonsense. Jami knew him well enough to know that he was letting his unease seep through for a darned good reason. There was a warning behind it. He knew what she was thinking and the subtext of his body language was clear. You’re losing it. Don’t go there.

 

The last half hour of staring, of pondering the imponderable, of contorting her brain until it hurt had not changed the DNA samples. They were still hers, a part of her... and not a part of her.

 

She was caught in the void.

 

“Let it go, Jami.”

 

Let it go. Could she? Would she ever?

 

“Let it go.” Gently, he prodded the sample from her, holding her hand in his until she stood and turned to face him, still lost, trapped by a puzzle she’d never solve. “We’re home. That’s all that matters.”

If you leave dishes in the sink they breed. When you come back there are twice as many.

Happy 42 (101010) Day!

Now on to 101101 - double lols day!

USS Manticore Mission Update - October 4, 2010

 

After extensive review of the evidence, it was determined that the USS Manticore and crew had somehow slipped into a parallel universe, one in which Admiral Atragon was still a captain, there existed a war between the Federation and Arcturus, and the Manticore had been destroyed with a loss of all hands in an attempt to neutralize the Arcturuian threat to the Federation.

 

To return to the proper time line, they located the swiftly-moving dust storm that held the portal. Using untested and dangerously unpredictable slipstream technology, they barely navigated the distance, emerging badly damaged on the other side. Sitting dead in space, Maturin Station came to them. They are presently undergoing repairs.

 

Strangely enough, Science Officer Ian Syndrx, who was killed in the chaos during the slipstream transfer, met the ship at Maturin Station.

The Manticore had slipped into a parallel universe that is almost identical to our own. Science has verified that this occurred when the ship passed through a dust storm on its way to Maturin Station over two weeks ago. We found the same storm and Science used a slipstream system and the storm's unique properties to get home. We have successfully navigated the slipstream tunnel with the ship sustaining great damage. We have been in contact with Consul General Yendis and help is on the way.

 

Sovak -> ::Helping to coordinate repairs from the BB::

AlexRamirez -> ::Is on deck 3, with a quantity of duranium, sealing hull breaches with a EVA suit on::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::worn to a frazzle, working things out on the bridge:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::has, presumably, wrestled most of the patients back to a somewhat torn up main sickbay by now and is helping to deal with the influx of injured::

T'Prise -> :: In deflector control, dismantling the ad hoc slipstream system they patched together. ::

Mitar Precip -> ::eyes twitch a bit but remain closed::

MC_Escher -> ::blinks as he notices T'Prise working in deflector control, gets up and taps her on the shoulder::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots Ensign Ramirez:: Ensign.

Eva Jaz -> ::back in sb , helping the nurses setting up triage :

kyle_mele -> ::is consoling himself with the "fact" that, somehow.. this is for the greater good::

T'Prise -> :: Looks up at Escher. Eyes somewhat somber. :: Sir?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::damage reports pour in, casualties, injured:::

AlexRamirez -> ::Turns around and looks at the Lt. Commander:: *click* Sir?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (The Battle Bridge, Jami)

Turris Morran -> ::in main Science, remarkable unharmed, probably because he's been hiding under a desk::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::on the battle bridge, as she meant to say:::

MC_Escher -> ::wordlessly hands her the photo of Escher, their son, and her::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: in a great deal of pain from his crushed arm bones that have been put into a makeshift sling , helping with minor injuries with his good arm::

LtCdrFaldek -> I would like you to personally see to the EPS repairs on deck 6.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::In the science lab running diagnostics::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::caught a few rough, scattered hours of sleep but is still so exhausted that her head hurts:

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::eyes Josh as he moves past her:: Au should rest, rekkhai. ::sideways, without much attention:: Au blood loss was considerable.

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> :: starting to wave in the most critical injuries::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Finishing up her seach of the damaged areas::

kyle_mele -> ::glancing over as Jai speaks to Josh::

AlexRamirez -> ::He shuts off the torch and puts it on the ground next to the rest of the duranium hull patches:: *Click* EPS Repairs, Deck 6. Understood, sir.

LtCdrFaldek -> Also, Ensign, I am heading to the Battle Bridge to speak with the Admiral. Shoot me a comm if you need anything.

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::wonders in amazement somehow they got back...as she scans a damaged deck::

T'Prise -> :: Takes the picture from Escher and stares at it for a moment, taking in the subjects. Blinks. :: Commander, is this some type of attempt at levity.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: nods , a whole lot less of an airhead than usual :: I know .. but I can't afford to go lie down somewhere .. we'll be swamped in here within the next hour ...

LtCdrFaldek -> ::heads for the BB, entering a TL:: Battle Bridge.

AlexRamirez -> ::Nods even though he's still wearing the EVA suit.:: *Click* Understand, sir.

T'Prise -> er levity?

kyle_mele -> ::ahems:: Josh, take an eight-hour break, now.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::Enters the Battle Bridge, looking like he hasn't slept in 2 days - and he hasn't::

AlexRamirez -> ::Trudges to a nearby storage locker and pulls off the EVA suit, and heads to the turbolift:: Deck 6.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::rides the TL a few decks up, and exits the TL::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> And au will be of little use to us if au collapse. Au are pale as a ghost. Sit down somewhere.

McFly -> ::continues to the hunt for wounded and helps clean some of the overly destroyed areas of the ship::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::hearing Mele behind her:: Hann'yyo, rekkhai. ::without turning around::

Kansas Kenickie -> +McFly+ Damaged areas are clear, all injured are in sickbay

MC_Escher -> ::shakes his head:: This was in Ian's hand when he...::his glance to the still-stained spot on the floor indicates his meaning:: Read the back.

McFly -> <<it's amazing how hard it is to go from a laptop keyboard to a regular one>>

kyle_mele -> ::headtilt, as his universal translator cuts out:: Hannie-yo to you too, Doctor.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots the Captain and Admiral::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::moves slowly to the CC::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::steps around to the CC, PADD in hand:: Admiral.

Eva Jaz -> Josh>Mele> I'll be in the doc's lounge if you need me .. I can still do minor things :: waves his right hand ::

Vilanne -> ::finishes getting a carryout cart from the mess hall and hurries back to SB::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looks up:: Mr. Faldek, how goes Engineering?

T'Prise -> :: Flips over the snapshot and quickly scans the inscription. :: Obviously this was Syndrx's attempt at levity. Who is this child?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::stops a moment to run her hands through her hair and massage her temples, eyes closed:::

LtCdrFaldek -> It's a mess, sir. Almost all hull breaches have been repairs. Deck 1 is repaired, and has atmosphere.

McFly -> +KK+ right, continue to help where you can

MC_Escher -> ::barely a whisper:: Ours. T'Prise...I have something I need to tell you. Something I should have told you days ago.

Mitar Precip -> Snow>::wondering what to do on the Battle Bridge aside from guarding the door...maybe TAC...he isnt sure::

Eva Jaz -> Mele> Did we get a estimate of the casualties yet?

Vilanne -> \::enters sickbay, pushing the hovercart with proteins and other important foods::

Turris Morran -> ::runs some diagnostics of his own, grumbling to himself about alternate dimensions::

AlexRamirez -> ::Exits the turbolift and goes to a wall terminal, pulling up a schematic of deck 6's EPS conduits and plots out where the damage is most severe.:: Looks like a war zone.... joy.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Begins to clean up the lab insuring it will soon be back in working order::

kyle_mele -> ::small twitch:: Not yet. We are still getting reports as we speek.

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::walks down the hallway...lots of shattered LCARS material..but not terrible as she heads to security::

Vilanne -> <<::considers Vil having Garnoopy's baby and Ians... twins, so their names can carry on in their absense::>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> <Is Snow the only sec officer on the bridge?>

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Thank you, Beran. Good work

T'Prise -> :: Stares at Escher for a moment. :: How is it possible for us to have had a child, unless our DNA was somehow used to create one?

McFly -> I would believe so..

Sovak -> Very well, Mr FAldek. Let us relocate.

Sovak -> All Battle Bridge personell relocate to Main birdge.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::looks up finally:: Ensign Snow, can you find out how we're coming ... ::turns:: Never mind.

LtCdrFaldek -> I just do what I'm told. Am I going to be working on the bridge engineering station, or would you rather I go back to Main Engineering?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::turns wrist light on and shines it around::

AlexRamirez -> ::Goes to the first major area where the EPS conduits are most damaged, and finds a broken relay in the middle of the hallway arc'ing towards the wall terminals.:: Well that's just dandy. ::He backs up slowly, keeping the eps conduit in front of him::

kyle_mele -> ::sighs, taps:: +COM+ Mele to Atragon.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay folks, time to back upstairs and clean up the penthouse

Turris Morran -> ::gets that annoyed feeling when his mom vacuumed under his feet when his playing with his chemistry said as he eyes Jaxa cleaning behind him::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::to Faldek:: wherever you can do the most good

Sovak -> ::secures his terminal and heads to TL::

Eva Jaz -> ::nods:: Mele> Triage is ready .. any uninjured sick bay personel seems to be here

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::logs out of the OPS console, transferring all to the holding tank until she logs on again:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +MELE+ Go ahead, Doc

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::finishes a quick closing of a head-wound and pauses to lean against the wall tiredly for half a second before shaking herself and moving on::

MC_Escher -> ::looks everywhere but her eyes:: A few days ago, when scanning the DNA we had collected from the destroyed Manticore in the alternate universe, I found...I found our son. Our alternate selves had a child. He was on Manticore when it exploded.

kyle_mele -> +A9+ Admiral, I am still waiting for repairs to commence in Sickbay. Is there any way to get our bay back online so we can move injured personnel out of triage into an actual treatment area?

Mitar Precip -> Ensign Snow> Captain Sovak...Captain Sovak...a word please!

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::stands, suddenly realizing how long she's been sitting there::her legs go weak for a moment, then she regains her footing:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at the Admiral:: I will head to sickbay.

Sovak -> ::stops and turns to Snow:: Yes, Ensign?

Eva Jaz -> :: pats Jai's shoulder with encouragment :: Maybe we can sleep after this :: tired smile , before going to the next patient with a broken leg

AlexRamirez -> ::He gose to a wall terminal back at the juncture he passed, and taps the panel bringing up the power distribution schematics of deck 6 and powers down the deck, and goes back to check on the arcing conduit, finding it dead::

McFly -> ::walks in to main security noting it a complete mess:: must remember to get cleaning crews down here

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +MELE+ Doctor, Lt. Commander Faldek and an Engineering team will be bringing Sickbay online as quickly as possible

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Holds on to beam and swings under to the other side::: Any one home

kyle_mele -> +A9+ Acknowledged. Mele out.

McFly -> ::sits over at the desk checking what updates are available::

kyle_mele -> +A9+ And thank you, Admiral.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::nods to the Admiral and heads for the TL::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::a little sardonically:: Ie...maybe. Or perhaps we will ram the ship into a brick wall for variety.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and thank you, Mr. Faldek

LtCdrFaldek -> ::enters:: Main Engineering.

T'Prise -> :: Quiet for a moment, assimilating what Escher has just told her. :: It is conceiveable that under certain circumstances we had a child, and grievous, if that is the case in this instance that the child is deceased.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::exits the BB, making her way slowly to deck 1:::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Pauses for a moment as she is picking up tools and PADD's off the floor when she gets to Ian's console::

Mitar Precip -> Sir..just a thought sir....sir...we have lots of stuff on this ship weapons not from home!

LtCdrFaldek -> ::yells before the doors close:: You're welcome sir!

Mitar Precip -> (Snow to Sovak)

T'Prise -> However, given the fact that "we" do not have a child, there is no logical reason for you to mourn its loss.

Sovak -> ::waiting at the TL for Ensing Snow's response::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::checks her stim allotments and realizes she's reached the max allowed:::

Vilanne -> <<Sorry for the food cart comment, but I thought we were farther than we are, so remove that::>>

Eva Jaz -> ::regenerating a tibia :: Brick wall ?? Pfft not hardcore enough for us .. Maybe a class 5 ion storm with multiple hull breaches and 3\4 of the crew injured ....

Mitar Precip -> Captain Sovak..they may shoot at us! ::Said Neurotically::

AlexRamirez -> ::He pulls out an engineering tricorder and checks the exposed conduit for any residual power::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Pff...child's play, maenek. ::dryly::

MC_Escher -> ::snaps, rather suddenly:: T'Prise! Look what Ian was trying to say! We were HAPPY. We had a FAMILY. I don't know how he knew us but he did and he was trying to say that we're good together! Don't you see? ::tears are blotting his eyes::

Mitar Precip -> (Snow)

McFly -> ::sees the bridge is back open and heads towards::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits and grabs an engineering kit, and a few Engineering NPC's, then heads for the TL:: Sickbay.

Eva Jaz -> ::closes the wound back :: I think I can run a dermal regenerator in my sleep right now

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::enters security...exhausted...placing her sidearm in her locker::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::exits the TL on deck 1:::

Sovak -> <<OK from now on ALL Ensigns will change thier rank to Ensing, so I won't mistype it.>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::in auto-mode, straight lines to the OPS console:::

AlexRamirez -> :: Now finding the conduit is confirmed dead, he pulls a couple lengths of the floor paneling up and pushes the conduit back into it's housing.::

T'Prise -> :: Face still impassive. :: Commander, it it illogical to ponder what happened in an alternate reality. Obviously the circumstances of this reality are drastically different. We have neither a child nor a relationship from which a child would result.

Mitar Precip -> Ensign SNow> Our huge gun on our top...it may scare our own ships!

Mitar Precip -> ::to SOvak::

T'Prise -> I do not comprehend your display of emotion over this issue.

Sovak -> ::Snow:: We have less chance of that, here, then we did in our previous universe. However, your warning is noted.

Eva Jaz -> ::injects the patient with an painkiller and waves in the next :

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Eva> We may have to. ::turns to set a few cracked ribs on a nearby patient:: We are now short one of our maenekir...

Sovak -> ::enters TL:: Main bridge.

Mitar Precip -> Ensign Snow>Thank you sir....I'll stay here. Captain Sovak..good luck.

MC_Escher -> But we COULD! ::almost shouting now:: This child...this beautiful boy...he could be OURS. Ian just died. We could all just die. But we lived! And we could do this! There's precedent and justification and I... ::Escher seems on the edge of saying something:

MC_Escher -> :

AlexRamirez -> ::He reconnects the conduit to the rest of it on the other side, making sure to patch all the cables together:: That should hold until we get to spacedock... :: he mutters to himself as he puts the panels back down on top of the new repaired conduit.::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Slips::

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::looks around security to see what damage there is.....if any::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::points to some obviously broken stuff in Sickbay for the NPC's to fix, heads over to Mele:: Doctor.

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> :: rushes a patient in :: Mele> Doctor .. This one shows sign of internal bleeding and his lung is collapsing .. he needs to get in surgery now ...

Mitar Precip -> ::Mitar still in biobed life support though his readings look like he might be sort of alive::

McFly -> ::rides the TL to the bridge; arrives on deck; walks straight to tactical and wipes off debris that's splattered all over it::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Holds on, doesn't fall::

AlexRamirez -> ::He goes back to the junction panel and powers the deck back up and checks for the next major break::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::swears under her breath as she sees another wave of arriving triage patients::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Sits a couple PADDS down next to Morran:: I believe these are yours

kyle_mele -> ::nods to Jaz:: Surgical suite one. ::glance to Faldek:: ...assuming it's online now?

Eva Jaz -> Josh> : wincing in pain from the doc lounge feeling really bad fr not eing out there helping ::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Exits area::

AlexRamirez -> +Comm+ Ramirez to Lt. Commander Faldek.

Sovak -> ::enters Main Bridge and moves to the XO seat, raising an eyebrow at the neat, bullet sized hole in the back::

T'Prise -> :: Steps back from Escher, obviously puzzled by his emotional display. :: Commander, I believe that you are overreacting to the stresses of our most recent mission. Perhaps you should report to sickbay for a calming agent?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: BRIDGE CREW HAS RELOCATED TO THE MAIN BRIDGE ON DECK ONE AND STARTED TO ORGANIZE ALL THE MESS

LtCdrFaldek -> They are working on it, it should be operational momentarily, anything else you need done right away Doctor?

LtCdrFaldek -> +Ramirez+ Go ahead Ensign.

Eva Jaz -> :: nods to Mele :: Jai> Can you get a tech to finish the regeneration on this one

kyle_mele -> ::glances around at flickering lighting and half-working consoles:: Fix my area so I can fix the crew?Eva Jaz -> ::heads to Surgical bay one , scrubbing quickly::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::having cleaned off the OPS console, finds it strangely intact... well, mostly:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ie...got it. ::signals for one of the med techs::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: ALL OF THE BOLIANS ARE BEGINNING TO SHOW SIGNS OF AWAKENING

Eva Jaz -> Mele> Doors aren't sealing properly sir .... ::waves for a med tech to close them manually behind her ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::deep breath:::power on:::

LtCdrFaldek -> Doctor, we will get Sickbay up and running as quickly as possible. I'm sure you understand Engineering is stretched to its limits.

AlexRamirez -> +Faldek+ I've patched up the major EPS conduit break on Deck 6, there's just some smaller breaks amongst the rooms and labs. I'll probably have these fixed in the next two to three hours, depending on how bad they've ruptured.

kyle_mele -> ::nods at Faldek:: I'm also sure you understand that Sickbay cannot save Manticore's crew unless it is fixed.

Mitar Precip -> ::opens his eyes..and immediately squints...his sight blury....and a bright glare::

Turris Morran -> ::looks over the PADDs:: Ahh yes, I've been looking for these.

LtCdrFaldek -> +Ramirez+ Alright Ensign, sounds good. Faldek out.

Sovak -> Do we have helm control, Commander Farrington?

Vilanne -> ::comes out of surgery, looking for her next victim, but notices a bolian moving in the corner::

kyle_mele -> ::turns to Jaz:: It will be fixed shortly, I have Commander Faldek's word.

McFly -> ::someone doesn't want me playing this game::

Eva Jaz -> :: performs an emergency intubing of the patient , reinflating the collapse lung before working on stabilizing the patient::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::moves over towards Precip's bed as she sees him stirring::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::exhale as the OPS console comes up, a very few places where it's barely readable:: Aye, Captain. I'll give it a try....

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::moves towards him:: Lie stil, rekkhai.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::presses the membrane:::

LtCdrFaldek -> I completely understand that Doctor, that's why we're here ::pleasant smile:: I'll leave you to your work, and continue mine.

AlexRamirez -> ::Sighs at the load of work left in front of him and goes to an exobiology lab down the hallway where there's a noted EPS break.::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::and again:::

MC_Escher -> ::stares at T'Prise:: T'Prise. I've worked with you enough to know that underneath your Vuclan veneer lies a person, a person with emotions. I've seen them. If you try to deny them you're a liar, which is much, much worse than a person with emotions.

Cmdr JFarrington -> That's a negative, Captain.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::To Morran:: How are you holding up?

kyle_mele -> ::headtilt at Faldek, watches him retreat::

Cmdr JFarrington -> It's reading, but no response. Engines still offline.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Walks into Security, looking tired::

Sovak -> Acknowledged.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: SENSORS DETECT A SUBSPACE DISTORTION CLOSING ON THE SHIP

Mitar Precip -> ::tries to speak but his mouth is like..cottonmouth....cant speak::

McFly -> ::makes a list of all security systems still offline:: priority, Roget-Vision Closed Circuit Recording System

LtCdrFaldek -> ::starts working on the surgical suite with his NPC's::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::P: Subspace distortion coming at us, Captain.

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::spies KS:: I see you survived Commander..

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (Is anyone at Tac on the Bridge?)

Vilanne -> Nurses, assist the bolians and their attending. ::goes over to Mele::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::lays a hand lightly on his shoulder, pressing him to the bed:: It is alright...au are in the Manticore sickbay...lie still.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Bearing...two zero two... mark seven.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sends another medtech off to get some water::

Cmdr JFarrington -> <I'm at OPS>

McFly -> <<i am, at least while i'm still online>>

Eva Jaz -> ::locating the bleeder and using a laser suture to cauterized it:

kyle_mele -> ::glances up as Vil walks over, taps on a console::

Cmdr JFarrington -> <Cool..let's pretend you said that>

Sovak -> Red Alert.

AlexRamirez -> ::Turns power off in the exobiology lab and the surrounding labs to make sure he doesn't blow anything up, including himself, while working on the conduit panel.::

Mitar Precip -> Caaaaaaa......cccccccccccccc..

T'Prise -> :: Looks somewhat startled, but quickly smooths her features. :: I would suggest commander, that you do not know me at all. It is within a Vulcan's nature to deny emotion. THey are too volatile, too violent to be loosed. (cont...)

kyle_mele -> ::lets loose a string of curse words only Eva would recognize as it emits a violent stream of sparks::

Sovak -> Do we even have any shields?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::replaces a power regulator, and the surgical suite lights up::

Cmdr JFarrington -> *redalert* Red Alert Aye.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Med Tech> ::returns with water for Precip::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((GAH))

T'Prise -> If you truly understood Vulcans and their nature, you would understand that the reserve is meant to protect rather than deny.

Turris Morran -> ::quirks an eyebrow:: Holding up? Ahh, right. ::sets down the stack of PADDs:: Well, I'm certainly not unaccustomed to the idea of death.

Vilanne -> Are we winning the race, Chief? ::watches Mele curse:: Gosh... I guess that means no.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks up at the Red Alert:: Now what...

AlexRamirez -> ::He hears the red alert klaxxons go off and drops his tools, leaving the power off in the lab, and runs double time to the nearest TL:: Main Engineering!

Cmdr JFarrington -> Shields at .... 5%.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Sighs and turns to leave Security::

Eva Jaz -> ::turns her head sharply hearing Mele, hands full of colbalt blue blood from her andorian patient:: Right with you on that Sir !

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns to McFly:: Not another Ion storm, Please!

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::notes red alert:: OH SH*T can't we get just a moment..or peace...::grabs gun pony tails her messed up hair and goes on patrol::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Hurries down the hall::

McFly -> trying to see, sensors are a little jumbly

Asteria Jaxa -> It all happened so fast it's hard to believe

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::hears red alert blare and turns her eyes upwards:: Fvadt...

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at the NPC's:: Stay here and continue the work. ::heads out of sickbay quickly and hits the TL:: Main Engineering!

T'Prise -> :: Registers the red alert, looking around sharply. ::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Med Tech> ::gives Precip some of the water as Jai checks readings::

AlexRamirez -> ::Enters main engineering and runs to the closest main panel and checks the ships systems statuses::

Vilanne -> What else can they hit us with! ::grabs console, bracing herself::

Eva Jaz -> ::notices the alert , and goes on with a list of Trill mixed with French expletive of her own ::

kyle_mele -> ::glances at Eva, smirks::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns toward Sovak:: No shields and no engines, huh?

Sovak -> Try to shift what is left of them between us and the anomaly.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL and enters Main Engineering right behind Ramirez:: Report.

kyle_mele -> ::makes a note to ask her about the expletives he didn't quite recognize::

Mitar Precip -> ::blinking profusely:: Wha.....wher.....I can't see...glare..blur...

Cmdr JFarrington -> Aye, Sir..putting the 5% between us and the anomaly.

AlexRamirez -> Sir, seems we don't have engine functionality restored yet, and shields are at 5% operating capacity.

MC_Escher -> I understand the concpt behind it, T'Prise. But you just found out that your fellow science officer was brutally killed, your alternate self - from a present not unlike our own - was in love with me, and that we had a son, and...and you're not even...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Awaenndraev...reduce light on biobed 4 by 70%.

Eva Jaz -> ::closes back her patient :: and heads out of the surgical bay :: What now ... Can we get 15 minute of peace on this ship !!? :: clearly exhausted and covered in blood of different color ::

Turris Morran -> ::turns to his console at the red alert to get an update:: Looks like some kind of spatial anomaly. No rest for the weary. ::Doesn't look weary at all::

Eva Jaz -> ::turns to Nurse Nancy:: Who's next :: dryly::

MC_Escher -> ...not even blinking. It's like it's nothing to you. So I have to believe all the little signs that show that you're a person inside, who's simply really good at quelling all this emotional upheaval, because otherwise...you're not even alive.

Mitar Precip -> Ooohhh bedder....takes water and tries moving head towards Jai, You.....your'e alive. Good.

LtCdrFaldek -> Let me guess, we dont have full shields because the power relays are still mostly fried...

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> Eva> Doctor, they are waiting in the wings, I'll have the med techs take another out of line.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Sighs at the red alert:: I suppose not...a sonic shower and a nap sounds good though

AlexRamirez -> You're quite right about that one, Commander.

Sovak -> We seem to be reclining anatidae Admiral

T'Prise -> :: Blinks at him. :: The loss of Commander Syndrx is of course regretable, however, to feel of the loss of a child that did not exist...

Turris Morran -> ::nods in agreement:: To be sure

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ie, I am. ::faint smile:: So are au, which is more of a relief, frankly. Au have given us some trouble, au know, rekkhai.

Eva Jaz -> ::rubs her head with the inside of her elbow :: thank you nurse

AlexRamirez -> We have minimal transporters as well, looks like Transporter Room 1 is the only one operational right now.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::leans one elbow on the console, giving a slight turn to look at Sovak:::

AlexRamirez -> ::Goes through the checklist::

McFly -> ::cranks up sensors as high as possible which isn't very high:: it's a distortion but that's all i can say, i think it's cloaks, it's massive whatever it is

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks around at the EPS system on the screen:: Can we bypass the main lines and run on the secondary EPS conduits for the time being?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::quirks an eyebrow:: Captain?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::long, drawn-out sigh:: Duck, Captain. It's a duck.

Eva Jaz -> ::notice Jai by Precip's bed , while awaiting another patient :: Are they waking uP???

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Keeps hurring down the hall, sighs:: keep moving people

Sovak -> Ah... "sitting ducks"

AlexRamirez -> We can try, sir, but I don't trust the integrity of the lines... when we went through the slipstream, it seemed to have degraded a lot of the lines, as from what I saw when I repaired the main break.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, Matt, so we can't move and we can't duck - do we have anything we can throw at it?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::short sideways nod at Eva::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tired, cranky, worn out::turns back to her console:::

MC_Escher -> It's not the loss, T'Prise, it's the existence in the first place. That world was so similar to ours that we didn't even recognize the new Maturin station. I'm better our other selves were pretty similar to us. And they had a BABY. That has to affect you

Mitar Precip -> ::squints and sees what he thinks is damage to the ceiling:: Doctor? Habe we been in babble?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::absently:: The warp core?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::puffs hair from her eyes:::

McFly -> ::checks weapons:: I can give you minimal power phasers if you think that'll help ::shruggs::

AlexRamirez -> ::pulls up the schematics of the ship and highlights the broken eps manifolds, and directs the power through the secondary relays:: I'm starting to bypass the main breaks, sir.

Eva Jaz -> ::smiles despite the situation :: Well at least we did something right here .... ::starts treating a 3rd degree burn ::

McFly -> with their cloak up it might do some damage

Sovak -> We do have a nacelle about to fall off. Perhaps we could throw that?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::slow blink:: Ie...we have. And taken quite considerable damage afterwards, as well. ::beat:: What is the last thing au remember, rekkhai?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::;handraise:: That has my vote. ::clearly gonzo:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::nod:: Give me phasers at the ready

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks closer:: Ahh! Ramirez both the systems were linked when we went into the anomoly...

McFly -> only if you get out and throw. captain, cause tractor beams are down

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tends to business:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::points it out on the screen:: We cannot bypass.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::check..check:::

McFly -> ::sighs:: aye... ::powers up phasers as far as he can::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE DISTORTION STOPS MOVING 500 METERS OFF THE SHIP'S PORT BOW

Cmdr JFarrington -> Pulling all available power to the shields and phaser array. Nonessential power, that is.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Moves people out of the closed off area:: Damaged... lets go

Mitar Precip -> ::notes a red hew in color in sickbay:: I remeber....remember....Telling Kaptan about a dust starm,.....setting yellow alert...who hit us?

AlexRamirez -> We can reroute them through these unbroken relays, but it'll only get about half the power it could normally ge tthrough...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::)::

McFly -> ::watching sensors:: uh... it stopped

T'Prise -> :: Softens a little, almost showing Escher empathy. :: Your sensitivity is admirable, but I cannot feel as you do. It would be a dangerous road to travel.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: gets back in sb , pale as a ghost and with teeth clenched :: Mele > Chief ... Can .. I .. get .. a pain killer of some sort while I wait ...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::looks up:::

Turris Morran -> ::Jaxa:: If it's any consolation, just think that there an infinite number of other Ian Syndrx's out there, if the past few weeks are anything to go off of.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Stopped? that's never good

LtCdrFaldek -> It's too risky, most of those relays were just recently repaired, I don't want another blow out...

McFly -> five hundred meters off port bow

T'Prise -> A step away from logic, which would be a rejection of all my beliefs.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Smiles at Morran:: I hope your right

AlexRamirez -> ::Brings up the core EPS relays that aren't reading damaged:: Seems these escaped overload. The ship really needs power, I could go and stabilize them while you let a trickle go though to test them, sir.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE CLOAK IS STRIPPED AWAY AND ALL CAN SEE THAT MATURIN STATION HAS JUST ARRIVED

Cmdr JFarrington -> What the....

McFly -> oh that's just cool

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Holy Hannah!!!

Mitar Precip -> ::moves neck around a bit more begins to show some anxiety:: How long have I been oout?

Eva Jaz -> :: rubbing her eyes::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walking the halls of Maturin Station, looking forward to getting back to life on Manticore after his temporary assignment to Utopia Planitia::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> It...would take some time to explain, rekkhai. Suffice it to say au have suffered from considerable compromise to au brain functions; I would recommend au relax as much as possible.

Vilanne -> ::frowns at Josh returning before his 8 hours are up <<<Welcome Ghost of Ian!>>::

Eva Jaz -> << a ghossssssttttt>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> Okay...I'm asleep, right?

Turris Morran -> :;looks completely serious:: I'm always right

Sovak -> Cancel Red Alert.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((iaaaan))

Cmdr JFarrington -> Stand down red.

kyle_mele -> [[ minor emergency.. i'm afraid i must depart early, sorry all ]]

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at the external screen he just pulled up:: Belay that Ensign. It's our starbase...

AlexRamirez -> ::Notices the red alert lights stop flashing:: Oh thank god...

Eva Jaz -> ::looking more and more tired , but still treating one after another::

Mitar Precip -> Good...glad you are alive Doctor Romulan...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> COM+ MATURIN STATION TO MANTICORE

LtCdrFaldek -> This means we can get their engineers to fix us up better...

Cmdr JFarrington -> Incoming from Maturin, Captain.

MC_Escher -> ::grabs T'Prise by the shoulders:: Did Spock's father betray his logic when he married a human woman? T'Prise - do you really, truly believe that to love me, you would give up your very core belief? Who you are as a Vulcan?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks like she wants to hug Morran but decides it's better not to::

Mitar Precip -> ::looks down and notes inclosed biobed:: That bad?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::smiling:: Let's see it

AlexRamirez -> ::He wipes his forehead of a bit of beaded sweat that started to develop when we went to red alert:: And all the extra supplies we dont have on here to repair the ship...

Cmdr JFarrington -> Onscreen.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::looks up:::

Vilanne -> ::helps all that are ailing in sickbay::

Sovak -> On sc... ::sees holes in the viewer:: speakers, Commander.

McFly -> ::watches the viewer::

Cmdr JFarrington -> On audio.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ie...quite bad. But au are recoering.

AlexRamirez -> I was down to a couple duranium patches for the hull breaches...

LtCdrFaldek -> These guys live to fix ships, lets give them all the hard stuff, eh?

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: turns to Vil :: Doc .. I know everyone's busy .. but I think it started bleeding again :: looks down to his blood covered sling::

McFly -> ::watches the stars fly by through the viewer::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +MATURIN+ MANTICORE, THIS IS MATURIN C&C, WE ARE READY TO RECEIVE YOUR SHIP IN BAY 1 FOR FULL REPAIRS

T'Prise -> :: Eyes wide, looking somewhat surprised and unsure. :: I have never contemplated such and eventuality.

AlexRamirez -> Sounds good, sir.

McFly -> <<there could have been a shooting star or comets or something like that>>

Sovak -> +Maturin+ Can you tractor us in Maturin?

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: passes out at Vil's feet::

Vilanne -> ::moves Josh over to an empty stool, since there are no more biobeds:: Sit here... ::presses a pressure clotting cloth against his arm:: Hold that, we'll get back with you.

LtCdrFaldek -> Besides it's been atleast a day since i've even seen my quarters...

Mitar Precip -> Instincively he notes an ache on his head......where he crashed his head through the table....an event he cannot recall:: Head wound.....

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::absently:: <w> So..that's how they move.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::checks a wall panel and notes the docking orders for Manticore, dahses off to his temporary quarters to grab his belongings::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ie. You collapsed, struck your head on a table.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> =MATURIN+ ACK, STOP ALL INTERNAL PROPULSION AND WE WILL BRING YOU IN

Vilanne -> ::leans Josh up against the wall, and leaning against a cabinet, ties the cloth to his arm to stop the exposed bleeder, and leaves him to go for hyposprays and such::

MC_Escher -> ::sits down heavily, completely spent but, for the first time in a long, long time, hopeful:: Think about it, TP. If nothing else, it seems that Ian thought we belonged together. Perhaps his memory might serve us well.

AlexRamirez -> ::He drops the toolbag he grabbed a couple second ago on the floor back where he grabbed it:: I don't remember when I got sleep last, sir. It'll be nice to put my feet up and catch up on some enginering papers.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Yawns, turns and heads back to the rubble::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::reporting to A9, Sovak:: All power transferring now.... Internal propulsion down.

Sovak -> +MATURIN+ Acknowledged. All stop. Sheilds down. Ready for docking.

McFly -> ::glad he didn't have to fire at anything considering the phaser probably wouldn't have melted a marshmellow::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::signals Maturin OPS to take control::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: MANTICORE IS PULLED INTO MATURIN'S MAIN DOCKING AND REPAIR BAY

LtCdrFaldek -> Well as soon as we dock Ensign, you can go off duty.

Sovak -> +SHIPWIDE+Arrival stations. All systems to standby.

Mitar Precip -> A scar perhaps....that would be a nice addition.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::hurridly gathers his belongings then heads to docking bay 1, arriving in time to watch manticore be pulled in::

Eva Jaz -> ::takes a second to grab a hold of a cold coffee pit ::

Eva Jaz -> *pot

AlexRamirez -> Thanks, sir. ::He grins while checking on the systems::

McFly -> ::powers down all tactical systems::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Sighs in relief:: well at least we made it back to the station

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::all systems...meaning what's left:: All systems standby.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::quirks an eyebrow upwards:: We will be treating all of au injuries; the scar was na a first priority but it can be healed easily enough.

LtCdrFaldek -> You've worked very well, being a fresh Ensign, from what i've seen. I will recommend a commendation.

AlexRamirez -> Thank you, sir. That means a lot to me.

Mitar Precip -> Leave it Doctor...I think it would add some "character"

LtCdrFaldek -> +Sovak+ Captain, Lt Cdr Faldek here.

Kansas Kenickie -> +McFly+ all decks secure

Sovak -> +FALDEK+ Sovak here. Yes Commander?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::leans back in the CC and squeezes his eyes closed:: Home...

AlexRamirez -> ::Sets the engineering systems to standby and stands down operating status of the power generation systems, tying in the life support and power generation to the station::

LtCdrFaldek -> +Sovak+ Request permission to give the Engineering teams a break, they've been working double shifts since we've got back. Let the Station Engineering teams take over til they're all rested up?

Mitar Precip -> Dah...::again looks all around:: My gosh what did I miss.....Doctor...if I could have some more water...my boice is going again.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::arms crossed across the console, leaning forward, falling asleep:::

Turris Morran -> I guess it wasn't a spatial anomaly at all. Looks like you'll get that sonic shower

Eva Jaz -> ::takes a large gulp gulp of cold coffee trying not to spit it out::

AlexRamirez -> Commander, power and life support is tied into the station, we're good here now.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::both eyebrows up now:: Ie. Well, we will discuss it when your mind has cleared somewhat, rekkhai. For now...au should rest.

LtCdrFaldek -> Thank you Ensign.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::thinking that this does not quite fit with her limited knowledge of Precip's personality::

Eva Jaz -> ::goes back to the injured::

Kansas Kenickie -> +McFly+ premission to pass out?

Asteria Jaxa -> I can't wait seems like we've been in the lab a week straight

Vilanne -> Nurse nancy> ::refills all of the water containers::

AlexRamirez -> ::nods:: No problem, commander.

Mitar Precip -> Rest...::tries to move..muscles ineffective...I think you are right..I'll be staying here ..looks to the other bolians:: With the rest of us?

Vilanne -> ::returns to Josh with a couple hypos, one to clot his blood, the other to wake him, yet keep him out of pain::

Sovak -> Umbilicals and hard points connect. Transfer to station power.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ie. I can give you a sedative to help you rest if au would like. But au must remain here for a while longer yet.

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::returns to security ....very happy they are home.....now she can get that sleep she desperately needs....

Cmdr JFarrington -> Umbilicals and hard points... transferred to station power.

AlexRamirez -> ::He picks up the scattered tools and toolbags and puts them into the storage lockers, cleaning up a bit::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::waits for Sovak's response::

Turris Morran -> I agree. Too much time in the lab, and not enough accomplished. I look forward to returning to my work

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Sovak:: They're.. taking care of everything, Captain.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Enters McFly's quarters and passes out::

Vilanne -> Dr Josh? ::hits him with another hypo:: You've hit the limit of your exhaustion, you will be suspended from duty for 2 full shifts.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::half amazed, very relieved:::

Vilanne -> ::checks Josh's vitals again::

Mitar Precip -> Seems my body...is not functioning correctly anyways doctor...I think Mele is going to charge me more rent..again.

AlexRamirez -> ::Goes to the power console and checks on power distribution, and calls Lt. Commander Faldek over::

Mitar Precip -> ::exhales frustrated::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::chuckles:: I assure au we will not keep au here longer than necessary, rekkhai.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::walks over to Ramirez::

Ian_Syndrx -> +Manticore+ Lt Cmdr Ian Syndrx to Manticore, requesting permission to come aboard.

LtCdrFaldek -> Yes Alex, is it?

Sovak -> ::Faldek:: Yes, Commander. Let station personnel take it.

Kansas Kenickie -> +McFly+ I am off duty ::Mumbles::

LtCdrFaldek -> +Sovak+ Aye sir. Faldek out.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::hears the com and his eye spring open WIDE::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Picks up the last bit of mess in the Lab:: Well at least the lab is clean when ever we do get back to our work

Mitar Precip -> Doctor....why..are all the bolians here in sickbay? ::looks very serious at Jai::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> ::wakes up slowly :: 2 shifts .. ok ... It really hurts doc ...

AlexRamirez -> ::Brings up a schematic of the ship:: Overall, sir, these are the most critical repairs that need to be made, they include decks 3, 8, 12, with regards to power distribution.

LtCdrFaldek -> +Engineering Crew+ You can stop what you're doing and let Maturin engineering take over repairs.

Sovak -> ::eyebrow raises at the last com::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Au suffered from a neurological reaction which was not unique to au alone.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::listens to Ramirez:: Right.

McFly -> <<my only solice is knowing that it's almost over>>

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Jami, verify that voiceprint

Vilanne -> ::finishes the scans of vitals, and rescans thoroughally the arm that's bleeding:: Just relax... you've lost a lot of blood, and you have a wound that isn't healed, maybe a broken bone...

AlexRamirez -> There's also structural breaches here, here, and here still, where we ran out of duranium patches. ::points out blinking red sections of the hull::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tap..tap:: Voice print verified...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (whispers) Syndrx???

LtCdrFaldek -> I already have a running and updated list of repairs. I will be giving it to the Head Engineer for Maturin.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: relaxing a bit .. painkiller kicking in ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::now wide awake:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> =/\======= PAUSE SIM =======/\=

 

Admiral Atragon-9 -> The Command Staff has consulted and decided to award a Meritorious Log Writing Award this week

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Congratulation, Dr. t'Tamarak for your log, "Synaptic Transmission"

Admiral Atragon-9 -> TBS will be one hour

McFly -> or you could just ignore them for an hour

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Ian is not onboard yet, but he's trying

T'Prise -> Lt. Commander Syndrx is alive and well.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Mr. Syndrx, shall we reveal the big secret?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Mr. Ramirez?

Ian_Syndrx -> I dunno, I like keeping them guessing...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I approve

Admiral Atragon-9 -> looks like Mr. Syndrx will log us the secret once he gets onboard so you all have to wait.

The Manticore has slipped into a parallel universe that is almost identical to our own. Science has verified that this occurred when the ship passed through a dust storm on its way to Maturin Station almost two weeks ago. We have now found the same storm again and Science hopes to use a slipstream system and the storm's unique properties to get home. Yet the storm is dissapating quickly and the slipstream test has failed. We only have one chance to get out of this universe, and it's coming at us too soon.

 

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::at OPS on the battle bridge:::

Keb -> ::sitting at helm, looking tense::

T'Prise -> :: On the battle bridge, working on a direct link between the science, helm, and ops stations. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::checking power distribution, tense but focused:::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Gets people moving::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::in deflector control, working on shoving ridiculously large amounts of energy through an EPS conduit::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::in the Battle Bridge CC,shifting in his seat:: It's just not the right seat, y'know?

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::looking at power usage ...Those guys up there are up to something. Then again...they are in charge.

Eva Jaz -> ::with patients making sure the move didn't worsen their condition::

Cmdr JFarrington -> T'Prise, how much power can I give to the shields so we hold together while you drain everything for the drive?

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: I would recommend 32% of their current allocation.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::in the locked down storage area where they brought the patients who were still in sickbay::

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+Engineering to Bridge...am I supposed to be seeing this large diversion of power to the main defelector. ::sounds like an ensign on the CON::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::thoroughly exhausted and finding her head knocking back against the bulkhead as she zones in the quiet, tense waiting::

McFly -> ::walking the halls attempting to keep order among the ship personel::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::taptap:: You got it. Everything else is yours. Let's just hope it keeps us together.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns to T'Prise:: Lt. Commander, we need to go... Now!

MC_Escher -> ::working on backup and systems checks in deflector control next to Ian::

Mitar Precip -> ::remains on biobed not moving a muscle..except maybe his heart::

T'Prise -> :: A9 :: Aye, sir. I believe we are ready, just waiting for confirmation from the team in deflector control.

Eva Jaz -> Jai> This isn't good .. :: passes a PADD:: if we can't get them back to our dimensions in the next .. I don't know .. 15 hrs .. it'll be permanent vegetative state from now on

T'Prise -> +Syndrx+ T'Prise to Syndrx.

Vilanne -> ::finishes checking the patient and equipment list that were moved, feeling worn out herself::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Sovak, A9:: All nonessential personnel evacuated to inner areas. All nonessential power rerouted.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::head starts up, blinks for a moment at Eva and then nods:: Ie...the weakening of their synaptic signals has progressed startlingly quickly...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::nods to Jami and turns back to T'Prise:: They have one minute to be ready

Ian_Syndrx -> +T'Prise+ Go ahead.

T'Prise -> :: Jami & Keb :: We will need to coordinate our efforts precisely for this to work.

Sovak -> Acknowledged, Commander.

T'Prise -> + Syndrx + Are you ready to commence?

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+ Engineering to Bridge+ I repeat...am I supposed to be seeing this large power build up in the deflector dish?

Vilanne -> ::Looks to Eva and Jaiysa:: Do you guys need any other supplies to keep these guys going?

Keb -> ::nods to Jami and T'Prise::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::all:: Ready on this end. ::trying to look calm, eyes fixed on her console for focus:: <TPrise> You got it.

Sovak -> Security, be sure we have no stragglers.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Affirmative.

Keb -> I'm ready to fly when you are.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: taking care of a patient with a broken arm , putting it in a makeshift sling while their out of sb ::

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+Okay..err..yes sir...uh ma`am.

Ian_Syndrx -> +T'Prise+ As ready as I can be, I don't think I can squeeze anything else out of these systems

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Deflector dish will be monitored from this end. Slipstream uses it for stability.

Eva Jaz -> Vil> :: shakes head:: They're stable .. but it's degenerating rapidly

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Vilanne> We need our universe. ::simply; eyes half-shut::

Mitar Precip -> ::looks at the Master System Display ..showing ships power routing:: Slipstream! I that was only in my engineering theory class!

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Secures doors::

Vilanne -> If we lose power during all of this stuff, are we going to endanger then further?

Eva Jaz -> :: sips from the mug she brought from SB:: Vil> yeah .. our universe would help

T'Prise -> +Syndx+ Very well. :: Taps console, transmitting first calculations to both OPS and deflector control. :: When you are ready, Commander Farrington.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Ready, Lt Cmdr.

MC_Escher -> ::smiles thinly at Syndrx:: Let's do this

Eva Jaz -> Vil> It wouldn't help ....

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Jami, I want full comms open between Deflector control, Engineering and the Bridge

Ian_Syndrx -> ::nods to Escher::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ We're moving out.

Mitar Precip -> Why ...why ...why....::walks over to pool table and makes that his base of operations...between the two humming power cores::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Vilanne> They are on life-support, rokhinu. If we lose power to that...then we can do na for them anywya.

McFly -> asofyetunnamed NPC> ::at tactical:: +security+ bridge to security, please give confirmation of relocation of all ship personel

T'Prise -> :: Taps console again. :: Ready on your mark, Admiral.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::A9:: Open comms aye.

Keb -> ::fingers on her console, moving quickly::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::loads up his monitoring systems and readies himself for the ride::

MC_Escher -> ::view switching between multiple consoles which are all monitoring different things:: All systems...well, not all systems go, but as go as we're gonna get them.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::takes one big sigh:: Alright, let's go home

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG/SCI+ Open comms continuous feed. Ready all systems.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>+Bridge+Roger that I see power flowing to propulsion.

Vilanne -> Do you think we have time to request some power generators in case from Engineering?

Kansas Kenickie -> +TAC+ Decks secure.. sickbak relocated

T'Prise -> :: Taps console one last time. :: +OPS/ENG+ Initiating slipstream field.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> T'Prise, Keb, make it happen

Eva Jaz -> Vil> We might want to tell command that in any case we *will* need minimum power or we're killing 4 officiers...

Eva Jaz -> *officers

McFly -> +tactical+ everything's cool on my end

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::actually doesnt have a clue....what is going on.....why are they doing this in federation space....aren't we at war...why risk the ship now on something like this....whatever this is?::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::deep breath, calm before the storm:: +ALL HANDS+ Full disaster readiness.

Sovak -> Monitor SIF and IDF closely.

T'Prise -> :: Transmits coordinates to helm. :: Field is open and stablizing.

Keb -> ::looks over at T'Prise, and then back at her console:: Engines online and powered up.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::A9:: Go to red?

McFly -> asofyetunnamed NPC> +security+ acknolwedged ::to sovak:: captain, everyone has been relocated to the interior sections

Vilanne -> Ok, brace yourselves, and your patients!

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::letting her eyes drift fully closed with a resigned sort of feeling:: ::hearing Jami's announcement:: I imagine we are in danger of far more than that at the moment.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>+Bridge+Engineering confirms theoritcal Slipstream implementation.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::nods to Jami:: Red, no klaxxon

Keb -> ::quickly sets course based on the coordinates:: Course set.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::braces self against the wall, one arm steadying the nearest patient with her::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Red alert. No klaxon, Aye.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::red alert lights thoughout the ship::

Eva Jaz -> @::braces herself , holding precip's bed as well ::

Sovak -> +COM+ Acknowledged Ensign Nonam'

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> ::braces herself against the equipment, while holding into one of the patient beds::

Keb -> ::eyes flicker faintly to the red alert light and then back to her console::

Mitar Precip -> Spair> Oh my. What the heck are they doing up there?::notes Red Color hews::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> :can't keep from blurting it out:: So.. Go Already!

T'Prise -> :: Checking the readings :: Portal is open and stable. :: Sends transmission to deflector control, providing trajectory calculations and power allocations. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Power building, Admiral.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::starts an eyeroll and decides to conserve the power::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::hoping that calms him somewhat as we sure don't need any more anxiety than is necessary:::

McFly -> <<that sucked>>

Ian_Syndrx -> ::recieves T'Prise's power allocations and ramps the power flow up to the specified levels::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: holding a bed and himself ::

McFly -> asofyetunnamed NPC> ::for the sake of expediency, the ensign has decided to name himself Joe::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<he's called "asofyetunnamed Joe"?>>

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::turns to see both MARA's begin to pulse faster...faster:: Wow. Someone is trying slipstream. Lt.Sprocket>Hey kid....shutup!

T'Prise -> :: Checks all the readings and sends Keb and Jami an updated course. ::

McFly -> <<no just joe>>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::waits::

Keb -> ::aligning the ship with the portal::

Cmdr JFarrington -> :;checking the course, verifies with Keb's readings:::

McFly -> <<engisn Joe, Just Q>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> Crosscheck. All systems ready.

Keb -> ::glances at Jami:: Course locked in.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Acknowledged. ::tap...tap:::

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+Engineering in the green....EPS conduits and relays holding....

Cmdr JFarrington -> Power at 80%...coming up.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Cores balanced. +ENG+ Acknowledged.

Vilanne -> ::holding tight, looking around that everyone's got a secure footing and hand-hold::

MC_Escher -> ::taps and monitors:: Power ramp within tolerable leve;s

Eva Jaz -> ::looks around the hold ::

T'Prise -> :: Looks over at Jami and Keb. :: I would advise entering the portal cautiously at first, to prevent hold the ship together during the initial shearing between this region of space and portal.

T'Prise -> * delete prevent.

Keb -> ::nods at T'Prise:: 1/2 impulse?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::imagines Manticore looking like a drag racer, waiting for the green light, smoke coming off its spinning tires::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::continues audio feedback for consistency and verification of orders and information:::

T'Prise -> :: Keb :: That is acceptable, once we enter the portal, you may proceed to warp 7.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Onscreen Admiral?

Mitar Precip -> Spair> (said last line not comatose bolian) ::mutters:: Testing slipstream theory in war...wow that black shirted guy was right this is an "unusual and unpredicable ship"

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Onscreen

Cmdr JFarrington -> Onscreen Aye.

Keb -> ::nods:: Got it. ::glances over the console, triplechecking every detail::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Power at 98%. Coming to 100.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::observes thoses two warp cores really putting on a light show::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Keb, start us in

Cmdr JFarrington -> Balance holding.

Eva Jaz -> ::eyes her coffee , hoping it won't spill , happy she customized her mug with magnetic bottom::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::checks the IDFs::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::feeling a slight rumbling of the ship under her but is almost too tired to care and just waits, silently, staring at a point on the wall just past Eva's shoulder::

Keb -> ::almost jumps at the command from the tension, but keeps herself focused with a deep breath:: Aye aye, going to one half impulse speed.

T'Prise -> :: Continues her monitoring, all the while making minute corrections/calculations and relaying them to OPS, helm, and ENG. ::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::very carefully watching the power levels surpass the safe levels for the EPS system::

Eva Jaz -> ::thightens her arms , holding the bed and bracing herself ::

Vilanne -> ::was holding hre breath, waiting for something to happen, but releases it finally... feeling cheated out of the "immediate" moment alert...::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> That storm is looking awfully thinned out

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+IDFs are in the green at the moment..no sign of power corruption.

Keb -> ::aims us carefully at the center, moving slowly::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Slipstream control to you, TPrise. I'll monitor power. Keb will keep us on the straight and narrow.

McFly -> ::calms a hysterical engisn who's crying in a dark corner in the back of a lab::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TPrise;: Inform if situation changed.

Cmdr JFarrington -> *changes

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: Yes, ma'am. :: continues her work. :: Commander Mizu will need to manuever. I will keep the portal stable.

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+Engineering to Bridge...just like to remind you...The EPS grid is going above specified limits..and we have some..err...fixes in place. I have expressed my concern.

Sovak -> Prepare for slipstream engage. Monitor and record all data streams.

MC_Escher -> ::gives Syndrx an arch look:: Welcome to way beyond the red line.

Keb -> ::getting closer, closer::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Hurries down the hall::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TPrise:: Acknowledged.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Recording on ... now.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::mutters: DId I just say that? Ack..

Keb -> I'm ready to compensate for whatever it throws at us...

Keb -> ::not quite as confident as she sounds::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE SHIP IS 30 SECONDS FROM THE EVENT HORIZON AT THE STORM'S EDGE

Sovak -> +ENG+ Acknowledged, Engineering

Eva Jaz -> ::start feelig the fatigue creeping up as well ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Thirty seconds...

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks over his shoulder:: Yeah, it's back there somewhere. I hope this thing holds when we start hitting turbulence.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Twenty seconds....

Vilanne -> ::quietly to Eva and Jaiysa:: Think they forgot to tell us its' over?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Fifteen......

MC_Escher -> <<Slipstream is so advanced, it twists the very words used to describe it>>

T'Prise -> :: Send another set of small changes around to the team. ::

McFly -> ::breaks a fight where one person doesn't believe they'll get home and the other desperate to::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Approaching the event horizon.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> It's na over, rokhinu. ::quietly, still feeling the ship humming::

Keb -> ::flying steady::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (w) can we change our mind?

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::mutters:: I should of updated my last wi....<Sprocket>For the last time kid shutup and focus on your task!

Sovak -> Only if we want to stay in this universe, Admiral.

Vilanne -> ::nods to Jaiysa, and adjusts her grip::

McFly -> Joe> ::holds on tight to the tac console::

MC_Escher -> ::grabs his console a little tighter::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::eyes dart from one readout to another:: Systems holding.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (w) muttergrumble Vulcan hearing

McFly -> Joe> ::wishes that stool he had heard so much about was still there::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((there's going to be finger marks in all the consoles and walls on this ship when we're done))

Eva Jaz -> ::pushes the bed with her leg , holding a console::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Event horizon breached.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE SHIP ENTERS THE STORM

McFly -> ::comforts a crewman on an eating binge::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::braces himself against his console::

Sovak -> ::raises an eyebrow at A9's comment but does not reply::

T'Prise -> :: Ignoring the side conversations going on around her, solely focused on her console. Sways as the ship starts to shudder upon entry to the storm. ::

Keb -> ::feels the pull of the storm on the ship...does her best to compensate::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Yes sir. SIFs look good..IDFs holding....The EPS grid is holding ..thank you Ensign ALex!

Keb -> Compensating...it's a strong storm...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Keb, punch it!

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::straps in, as is wise:::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Stronger than it looks on sensors.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: still bracing a patient and steadying himself :: Soooo Am I the only one hungry

Keb -> ::shoves the acceleration bar to the 7:: Going to Warp 7.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::gives Josh a look that says, "Are you serious?"::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::nervously watching the power monitors as he feels the ship accelerates::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::feels the ship shutter slightly::

MC_Escher -> ::alarms blair all over deflector control, taps consoles frantically::

Vilanne -> ::frowns at Josh:: I'm sure you won't be shortly... did you get your Dramamine Hypo?

Eva Jaz -> ::gives Josh the same look ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: SHIP GOES ZOOM-ZOOM

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::feeling the ship lurch::

McFly -> Joe> ::suddenly has to pee very badly::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::jumps at the alarms and joins in Escher's tapping::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>+Bridge+ I have deflector control anomolies...is this expected?

Vilanne -> ::leans forward over the equipment she's near with the zoom-zoom lurch, then pulls herself back up:: Ok... that must be the start of something big.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::doing her best to keep her eyes on the ever-shifting console:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: DUE TO THE USAGE OF THE DEFLECTOR DISH TO GENERATE THE SLIPSTREAM FIELD, THE PRIMARY FUNCTION OF THE DEFLECTOR STARTS TO FAIL.

Mitar Precip -> Snow>::in the head::

T'Prise -> :: Working feverishly at her console. :: + Addressing open comm to ENG and Bridge + The portal is not fully stable, stay clear of the ridges projecting otwards.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Affirmative. Cut the chatter. Essential communications only.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Oh no!!!

Eva Jaz -> Josh> ::looks around:: Vil> You don't know me yet doc .. I'm always hungry :: winks at Jai ::

Eva Jaz -> ::makes a scared face and tries to not laugh ::

Keb -> ::working hard to keep the ship on course::

Vilanne -> Keep that up Dr and you will lose more than your stomach.

McFly -> Joe> Admiral! We're starting to get hit with... dust particals

Ian_Syndrx -> ::watches the monitors as the deflector stops deflecting, hopes the shields hold up::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looks at the viewscreen:: Ridges?? what happened to a smooth tunnel!!?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::scowls::

Eva Jaz -> ::pushes the bed back with her butt as it moves slightly ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Acknowledged unstable portal. ::unspoken swear:::

MC_Escher -> ::points and yells:: Original defletor emmision is way down! Reroute some power. ::taps some consoles and sees they're maxed out:: Or not...

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Lt. Sprocket whatever they are doing with the deflector...it's doing something else it...therefore....if we run into something!!!

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: We need to allocate additional power to the deflector.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: SMALL PIECES OF SPATIAL DEBRIS BEGIN SLAMMING INTO THE SHIP AND SOME HAVE EVEN PENETRATED THE HULL, CAUSING DECOMPRESSION EVENTS, EQUIPMENT FAILURES AND A FEW INJURIES.FROM PEOPLE WHO HAD TO STAY NEAR THE OUTER HULL FOR THEIR POSTS

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::monitoring;: Deflector is unstable. Rerouting power now.

McFly -> Joe> Sir! hull breaches on all decks!

Sovak -> ::watching the terminal:: Forward deflector field is weakened. Hull breaches on several forward sections,

Cmdr JFarrington -> More power to the shields, Admiral? Doesn't look like we have much control.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::wipes sweat off his brow:: He wasn't ready for this...now he knows...crunch time.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::trying desperately to get more power:: I'm trying to get power here using a couple of other conduits, but I don't know how long that will last

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tap..check:: Shields at 34% and falling.

McFly -> Joe> injury reports coming in from outer hull sections

Keb -> ::fingers flying on her console, doing her best to get them through::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::hears about injured people, starts moving to those areas::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: OPS CONSOLE STARTS LIGHTING UP WITH DAMAGE REPORTS AND BREACHES. ONE IS A PUNCTURE THROUGH DECK ONE, THE MAIN BRIDGE IS OPEN TO SPACE

kyle_mele -> ::in an inner storage room, bracing patients, holding consoles, and grabbing hineys::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>+Bridge+ Okay basic deflector talk...if you use the deflector for something else...you are not going to have something to deflect particles and matter stricking the ship!

kyle_mele -> ::er, wait.. holding hineys and grabbing consoles?::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Main bridge full hull compromise.

T'Prise -> :: Making even more calculations. :: Collapse of the slipstream field is imminent if we do not allocate additional power.

Mitar Precip -> Sprocket>KId I think you just got yourself a janitor position.

Eva Jaz -> << I had josh " holding himself" so you're not too far off >>

Keb -> If we slow down, I could avoid more debris...but we can't afford to if the slipstream is about to collapse.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Compensating power buildup.... correction...imbalance in the deflector dish.

Sovak -> Route all available power to forward shields.

T'Prise -> Collapse of the slipstream portal will result in destruction of the ship.

Cmdr JFarrington -> all power to the forward shields aye.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Are we still running the Cloak?

McFly -> Joe> ::heart beats a little faster hearing the sound of air blowing out on the bridge::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Negative, Admiral.

Vilanne -> All free hands, prepare any med kits, in case they can find us for injury treatments!

Eva Jaz -> ::holds Precip's bed steady , praying they don't get a power failure::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Frak, I was hoping to steal more power from there

kyle_mele -> ::notices the lights dim to nearly nothing as power is allocated away from them and to the forward shields::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Moves people from the outer area's::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Crap.....What about the auxillary systems? <Sprocket>the Auxillaries aren't designed to handle this much power....but its worth a try.

T'Prise -> :: Transmits a new set of numbers and power allocations to engineering. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Multiple injuries reported. Hull breaches. Damage.

Mitar Precip -> ::would be appreciative of Eva Jaz if he could::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::receives engineering's information:::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::considers:::

Keb -> ::winces, doing her best to fly straight::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> But we're moving through the portal, correct? ::looks at T'Prise::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Admiral, considering rerouting all but life support to the drive and shields.

McFly -> ::runs into a room that's been hit by partical debris; sees a crewman held against the wall as his body is being used to plug a hole::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> All non-essential, yes, but we still need IDF and grav

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::hears the reports of injuries and grimaces to herself, fighting exhaustion and sitting up straighter:: We need to get out there...::not exactly sure if this is even feasible, let alone practical, atthe moment::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>+Bridge+I have emergency force shields forming across the ship....we are using power to feed these....We could use the Auxillary Defelector Grid..but I am uncertain how much power it can take!

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Pushes debris out of her way::

T'Prise -> Aye, sir. However the field is continuing to collapse and destabilize. We will require seven more minutes of travel to reach our destination.

McFly -> ::notes other crewmen lying around on the floor; all have multiple puncture wounds from impacts of space dust::

kyle_mele -> [[ wait, what life support isn't essential to.. supporting life? =P ]]

Cmdr JFarrington -> Aye, Admiral. All power except for life support, IDS and gravity routed to shields and drive.

kyle_mele -> [[ completely read that wrong, nevermind~ ]]

McFly -> ::mcfly pulls them out of the room into the hall; looks at the man held against the wall unconsious; not sure what to do::

Mitar Precip -> Sprocket>Kid see if you can protect those nacelles..we lose one we are done.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Acknowledged. Close monitor.

kyle_mele -> ::huddles down, unconcerned at the moment about his being needed elsewhere or how to best get there::

Eva Jaz -> :: looking semi awake as well , having worked too long :: We need a better bracing system .. we can't jsut hold them with one hand and treat peopkle with the other

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::assuming TPrise heard that:::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::watches the power flow increase, nervously watching as the power flow starts to surpass 100%::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +SEC+ Patrol the ship, collect wounded and get them to the temporary Med bay

T'Prise -> :: Continues to update calculations to compensate for the collapsing field and disseminate them. ::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>The Deflector control officer..whoever it is..has full command of power location! I can't reroute anything to the nacelles!

Sovak -> +SPAIR+ Drop any forcefields holding atcmosphere in unoccupied sections. We can use that power to reinforce shields.

Eva Jaz -> ::braces herself agaisnt the console has she feels the ship move slightly ::

Mitar Precip -> (allocation)

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::data is streaming like a kids only room:::

McFly -> +admiral+ that's what's happening

Cmdr JFarrington -> Admiral, taking screen offline for power.

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: Commander, those power allocations should be sufficient provided we do not lose any more momentum.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tap...tap::

Keb -> ::eyes on the goal...the other side fo the slipstream::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE STRAIN ON THE E.P.S. GRID, NEEDED TO KEEP THE SLIPSTREAM FIELD STABLE, HAS BECOME TOO GREAT AND E.P.S. RELAYS ACROSS THE STARBOARD NACELLE START TO HAVE A CASCADE FAILURE. THE FEEDBACK LOOP CAUSES AN EXPLOSION IN MAIN ENGINEERING AND WARP PLASMA BEGINS LEAKING INTO THE ROOM.

Vilanne -> ::watching Mele for clues, sends a little prayer for the ship::

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+Complying....sir...our Bussard COllectors are very vulnerable....and.....:::::STATIC:::

McFly -> ::decides to leave him there until he can push a forcefield on that part of the wall::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Agreed, Lt Cmdr TPrise. ::slips into ultra professional mode automatically:::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Starboard nacelle...cascade failure.

Mitar Precip -> <Sprocket>Plasma breach! Emergency Containment protocals!!!!!!

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::being rattled around by the damage to the ship as they careen through the wormhole::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Explosion in main engineering.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::sees the EPS blowouts on his monitor, starts rerouting power to compensate::

T'Prise -> :: Begins searching for an alternate route, trying to find a shorter route out of the portal and back into their own space. ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looks at the nvelope on the arm of his CC adressed to Mutual of Alderon::

Mitar Precip -> SPair>::observes large doors closing around the warp cores::

Keb -> ::gasps and attempts to correct for the loss of power in the nacelle:: Correcting course to compensate...

Sovak -> +ENG+ Evacuate to auxilliary conrtol.

Capt Calestorm -> <night Folks! have a good Sim!>

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Falls over trying to get people moving, while things go flying::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::fighting for control...personal as well as ship:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> GARNOOPY> Evacuate, everyone out of Engineering go NOW

Mitar Precip -> +Bridge+ We're flooding with Engineering plasma will attempt!!!!

MC_Escher -> ::tapping furiously to do his best to regulate the massive power flowing through EPS and deflector control::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Closing down those conduits....

Cmdr JFarrington -> Control is unresponsive.

Eva Jaz -> We really need a better "battle sickbay" then this if we make it through this .. :: looks at everyone holding beds:: T\

Mitar Precip -> <Sprocket>::gets fumed up in plasma and is disentigrated::

T'Prise -> :: Tries to compensate for momentum loss, focused on the problems caused by the nacelle failure. Fingers fly across console. ::

Sovak -> +SCI+ We need better regualtion of deflector control. We're taking damage all over the ship.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Agreed...<m>

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: ALL ENGINEERING STAF EVACUATES FROM MENG... EXCEPT CHIEF GARNOOPY

Cmdr JFarrington -> Feedback loop in starboard nacelle.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Can't cut it, Admiral.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::runs down the hall towards Engineering::

Mitar Precip -> SPair>::runs grabbing his mask....to his designated safe spot, emergency doors close...everyone out except...the CENG! ::

McFly -> <<so that's what happens when you miss too many sims, you get killed off>>

T'Prise -> :: Transmits new shorter course through the portal, looks for alternative power sources to feed to the deflector. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Engineering evacuating...

Mitar Precip -> SPair>::Finds COMM::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Looks at Spair:: everyone out?!

Cmdr JFarrington -> TPrise, any way we can cut that feedback loop for power?

Keb -> ::gets the new course from T'Prise:: New course acknowledged...changing course now.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +GARNOOPY+ BRIDGE, THIS IS *COUGHCOUGH* ENGINEERING, GETTING THE WARP FIELD STABILIZED

Cmdr JFarrington -> Shields down to 25%.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE WARP FIELD BEGINS TO COLLAPSE ON THE STARBOARD SIDE AND THE SHIP SHIFTS INSIDE THE SLIPSTREAM TUNNEL. POWER BEING REDIRECTED TO THE DEFLECTOR BEGINS TO DIP AND SPIKE.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Commander! Get the hell out of there!

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::swears under her breath in Rihan::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>+Engineering Deck to bridge+:: THe CENG Is still manning his post!!! He's can't get out..he's trapped!

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ENG+ Garn, get the hell out of there!!!

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Stumbles::

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: It will need to be manually severed. As it is closest to deflector control, someone there will need to do it.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::grits his teeth and tries desperately to maintain the power flow::

Sovak -> Commander Mizu, compensate.

Vilanne -> ::getting jossled back and forth with the beds, and equipment, and staff::

Kansas Kenickie -> :Over hears Spair, looks at the blast doors::

Keb -> I'm doing my best, Captain.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::realizing she lost it then, to TPRise as she continues to work:: That's probably what he's doing.

Keb -> T'Prise, can I safely go any faster?

MC_Escher -> ::has no idea how long he can control this::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>+Bridge+ I can't overide the safety systems....But if we do open the door...we run the risk of catastropic damage!!!!

T'Prise -> :: Keb :: That course of action is not recommended.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: pushes the bed back hardly being jolted around , crushing his right arm between the wall and the bed but holding on to it ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Acknowledged. Evacuate. :::long pause:: The chief is locking it down.

Keb -> ::gives T'Prise an annoyed look:: I hope you have a good reason for that.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +GARN+ I ... think I *wheeeze* think I got it

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: swearing and resteadying himself with one arm ::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::realizes the CENG is doing something he just learned from the academy....putting his life down for the ship and crew:: My gosh....

T'Prise -> :: Gives Keb a look. :: It will tear the ship apart.

Keb -> ::makes some more calculations to compensate::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TPrise:: Allowing the ship to take its own speed?

Kansas Kenickie -> Move along to your Evac location Spair ::Frowns::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Acknowledged. Seek shelter in the emergency bunker.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::kicks the NPC out of Tactical and takes over::

McFly -> ::enters a room where part of the ceiling has collapsed; notices a crewman underneath the rubble; tries to lift it but it's too heavy::

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: 2 more mintues before we can exit. An additional boost of power will be needed to cross the threshold into regular space.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::looks to the the Lt. Commander of Security:: I.....I....this is my post....was....yes sir. ::Departs::

Eva Jaz -> ::Eyes Josh's arm , soaking blood hrough his uniform :: Can you still hold on ? :: holding her own patient's bed::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Shoos him::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: looking in pain but manages to Nod ::

Keb -> ::glances at her husband, but only for a nanosecond::

McFly -> Joe> ::lets faldek take tactical:: thank you sir, I wasn't trained for this

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks over at Escher:: There's only one way to keep this up, I need to sever the feedback loop the last blow out caused, you'd better get out of here

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Looks in::

Eva Jaz -> <wb>

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns to Faldek:: Mr, Faldek, Engineering got their issues under control, but I think we lost the Chief. Didn't you used ot be an Engineer?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::ignores the NPC:: Yes sir.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TPrise:: Counting down.

MC_Escher -> ::looks at Syndrx:: Absolutely not. I'm in charge; I'll do it

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::to Faldek:: Get to engineering on the double, we need to get that under our control again!

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Moves the other Engineers along::

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: My reading indicate our calculations were correct, please confirm.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::blinks:: Aye... ::turns and runs to the TL::

Eva Jaz -> ::nods::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TPrise:: Recommended power source for burst?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::check...crosscheck:: Calculations correct.

McFly -> Joe> ::sighs; walks back to the tactical console::

T'Prise -> :: Pauses for a second. :: Life support.

Keb -> ::takes in a breath...wishing that Beran wasn't leaving the battle bridge...and forces herself to focus on the course corrections::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::pulls his commbadge off and tosses it aside:: Now you aren't. Now get out of here!

LtCdrFaldek -> Engineering, Security Override. ::the doors swoosh closed::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: winces and keeping his wounded arm towards himself , holding the console with the other one and pushing the bed between his hip and the wall ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Exiting in 45 seconds...

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::makes his way to his evac station feeling like he failed..he sits down just overwhelmed by it all....Sprocket's death in his mind....The CHief valiantly...sacrificing his life...likely::

Keb -> Do we need to slow down for the exit or can we just shove through?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::seeing Josh's injured arm, purses her lips in a half-wince but can't very well do anything excep ttry to hang on until they finish::

T'Prise -> There should enough air to breathe until it can be brought back online.

Cmdr JFarrington -> :gives Faldek emergency power for TL:::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Life support it is.

T'Prise -> :: Keb :: recommend that we slow to 1/2 impulse.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::pushes Escher out of deflector control:: Sorry commander, but I have to do this ::locks the door::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: tries to put on a brave space for Jai::

McFly -> ::tries to see if he can move the crewman from under the rubble but he's pinned too tightly::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::readies to use life support for power exit:::

Keb -> ::nods and brings the accelerator bar back down:: slowing to 1/2 impulse.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Exiting in 30 seconds...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::can see that he's pale as a ghost in the red-alert half-light and isn't fooled::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::pulls a panel off the wall and starts severing the loop::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL and enters the main engineering section that has been blocked off::

Vilanne -> Can someone put a tourniquet on Dr Josh's bleeder?

Cmdr JFarrington -> 20 seconds...

MC_Escher -> ::is completely surprised as therefore doesn't realize what's happening until the door is locked; pounds on it:: Syndrx! SYNDRX!

Cmdr JFarrington -> Readying life support. Support offline.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ALL HANDS+ BRace for exit.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Power ready for exit in five...

Cmdr JFarrington -> 3...

Cmdr JFarrington -> 2....

Cmdr JFarrington -> Exiting.

Keb -> ::holding steady::

T'Prise -> :: Braces, but feverishly taps console, continually correcting the course. ::

Eva Jaz -> ::holds ::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: holds as much as he can::

McFly -> ::makes a tactical decision and leaves the crewman trapped under the rubble to try and save others; mcfly apologizes profusely; as he runs out the door the man crys for him not to leave::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at the readouts on the console, showing all stable since Garn fixed what needed fixing:: +Bridge+ Venting plasma from main engineering, now! ::pushes the button::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::finishes the loop checks his console for the power surge they need::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Looks at Faldek:: The blast doors are locked down

MC_Escher -> ::fists slides down the door as he crumples in a heap on the floor, realizing what Syndrx is doing::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::watching the plasma vent:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE OPPOSITE EVENT HORIZON IS A ROUGHER PASSAGE THAN THE INITIAL ONE

LtCdrFaldek -> Well I'm unlocking them on A-9's orders...

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::lies his head in the palm of his hands:: Two weeks.

Keb -> ::struggles to maintain course, bouncing in her seat::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::smiles faintly, watching the exit on his monitor:: I got them home...

LtCdrFaldek -> ::watches the plasma start to clear from behind the transparent blast door::

T'Prise -> :: Starts sequence to bring the deflector offline so it doesn't tear a hole in space when they exit. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::five point straps dig into her body as they exit, cutting across her thighs, digging into her shoulders:::

Kansas Kenickie -> I'll grabs Garn and get him to the doctors

LtCdrFaldek -> ::overrides the lockouts on the blast doors::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::struggling to report:: Def...lector... coming.... offl...ine.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::is knocked over::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::has a death grip on the console::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::starting to half-push herself to her feet to help Josh and then is thrown back against the wall behind her as the ship shakes violently:: Oof...

Keb -> ::fingers on the console moving rapidly::

Mitar Precip -> <Spair>::looks to the experienced engineers...they seem more...composed..his group of rookies look like greenies to say the least....::

MC_Escher -> ::sobbing quietly on the ground outside deflector control::

Eva Jaz -> ::Holds herself steady and pushes the bed with all her strenght:: Jai....

kyle_mele -> ::still in "lockdown" mode::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TPrise:: Deflector offline. Confirm.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: AS IAN CUTS THE FEEDBACK LOOP, THE PANEL IN FRONT OF HIM EXPLODES INTO HUNDREDS OF PIECES OF SHRAPNEL, HE DOESN'T HAVE A CHANCE TO GET OUT OF THE WAY

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: confirmed. Deflector offline.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::attempts a deep breath but it doesn't come::

Vilanne -> ::tossed around, losing her grip momentarily, mentions to Mele:: chief... if... they find us... we are... going to get... swamped!

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::gasps an intake:: Life support back... online.

Sovak -> All stop, Commander Mizu.

MC_Escher -> ::hears the explosion inside the room, looks up at the door::

Keb -> ::punches the button:: Aye, All stop.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::watches the blast doors rising:: Kansas, Get Garnoopy to sickbay, I have orders to get engineering back under control.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::watches the panel in front of him explode in slow motion, grits his teeth, and is thrown back against the wall::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::hit her head again and looks around somewhat dizzily as the room sways for more reasons than one::

T'Prise -> :: Trying to get readings from the sensors. :: Commander Mizu, please confirm sensor readings indicate that our location is within our own universe.

Keb -> ::takes an almost sob-like breath::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Scrabbles to her feet and runs in::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: IAN DIES INSTANTLY

Eva Jaz -> Josh> Pushes the bed back with his arms . broken and not ::

Kansas Kenickie -> :P

MC_Escher -> Computer, Emergency Override Alpha Tango 9 Epsilon

Cmdr JFarrington -> <bak>

Eva Jaz -> Josh> $&%$^#%$#^%$#$#*$*#$(#$)

Keb -> Checking sensor readings...

MC_Escher -> Open this door.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::runs over to the "pool table" and begins the start up sequence for the engines, albeit a little rusty::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Finds Garn::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::mumbles:: Au said it, rekkhai...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::pant:: Confirm all stop.

kyle_mele -> ::glances around as everything goes eerily quiet - and still::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Tell me that we're home, dammit

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::Wants to say something...but...cannot..he realizes the pro's need to take over now.::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Scrambles over to console to check on readings::

T'Prise -> :: Powers down last of slipstream components. :: Reallocating power to primary systems.

Eva Jaz -> :: releases the bed , looking around ::

LtCdrFaldek -> +Bridge+ Faldek here, I've started the engine start-up sequence from Main Engineering.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::continues to catch her breath, blood seeping from somewhere:: Ship is intact... mostly.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::realizes that she's still holding onto one of the beds with a death grip, releases it slowly::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> We sure as Frak can't take another trip like that!

MC_Escher -> ::door slides open, Escher steps inside, sees Ian lying crumpled on the floor, and the light goes out of his eyes::

T'Prise -> :: A9 :: Sensor readings confirm the Maturin station ahwad.

Keb -> It looks right...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ow...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TPrise:: Power up?

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Stand by.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Flips him over her shoulder fireman style::

Eva Jaz -> ::notices that she has a bed shaped bruise on her hips forming ::

Keb -> ::looks pale and a little breathless::

MC_Escher -> +T'Prise+ (w) T...T'Prise...

T'Prise -> :: Jami :: Power may be rerouted to primary systems.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::pushes self to a sitting position, collecting herself for a moment::

kyle_mele -> ::slowly stands, albeit slowly and with many winces::

Sovak -> Begin reapair protocols. Hull breach forcefields up.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: collapses from the pain ::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::lying on the floor dead, has something in his hand::

T'Prise -> +Escher+ Go ahead, commander.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Continue powerup sequence.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::then moves over, with a sort of brisk determination, towards Josh:: Hold still, rekkh...::then catches him as he collapses:: Oh, fvadt...

MC_Escher -> +T'Prise+ Ian...he's gone...

Cmdr JFarrington -> Repair protocols initiated.

LtCdrFaldek -> +OPS+ Aye, confirmed, power up 57% complete.

Vilanne -> ::fingers finally pull off the handle she grasped, her knuckles still white, not noticing the other pains::

MC_Escher -> ::picks up the thing in Ian's hand and examines it::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Forcefields up.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> =/\======= PAUSE SIM =======/\=

 

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, TBS is one day. We come to a stop and try to fix ourselves up a bit (no amazing repairs, just patched up, kinda)

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Garn will be unconscious for it

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Precip and the other Bolians will start waking up, slowly

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and Ian is still dead

Admiral Atragon-9 -> yes, med can kill off 4-5 NPCs

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, any other question, comments?

Mitar Precip -> ?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Mitar?

Mitar Precip -> With a TBS of one day will we be able to ascertain we are home...conclusively.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> The stars will line up, as best as we can tell from our damaged ship

Admiral Atragon-9 -> no communication with the outside world though

Mitar Precip -> ! And your ship looks like a shotgun fired at it...in my opinion...NO COMM oh oh.

Sovak -> We can always look out through the holes in our hull

McFly -> so would you say the stars are in alignment?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> inner-ship comm

Cmdr JFarrington -> Inner ship comms up aye.

LtCdrFaldek -> ?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Faldek?

LtCdrFaldek -> Will I be writing an engineering log of the not so major fixes?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Faldek, you can write from Engineeering, but yeah, we don't get all fixed up

LtCdrFaldek -> I'll make sure an and out technobabble the science and medical departments!

Sovak -> and Ian can write from the beyond

Admiral Atragon-9 -> after the battle and now this, we're limping along at best

Admiral Atragon-9 -> *dismiss*

The Manticore has slipped into a parallel universe that is almost identical to our own. Science has verified that this occurred when the ship passed through a dust storm on its way to Maturin Station almost two weeks ago. We are now attempting to find the storm as we will need its unique spatial properties, if we have any hope of returning home.

 

LtCdrFaldek -> ::at Tactical, on the bridge::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::after six hours she has everything balanced and working like a charm from OPS:::

Keb -> ::arrives on the bridge for a fresh shift at helm::

Mitar Precip -> ::on biobed comatose...but there are some neat pictures of bolian brains around medical::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::is sitting at the science console on the bridge waiting to hear something from science about the dust cloud::

MC_Escher -> ::has real time update of storm tracker running in corner of the main screen on the bridge as he pours through reems of data trying to relocate the dust cloud::

AlexRamirez -> ::Is in engineering, checking the status of all the systems::

Keb -> ::smiles at her husband before taking her seat from Helmguy.::

T'Prise -> :: In the main science lab, still working on configuration changes to the deflector dish and precise quantum calculations. Looks somewhat harried, for a Vulcan. ::

AlexRamirez -> ::Sighs at the sorry state of affairs that all the systems are in::

Eva Jaz -> ::back in SB taking a nap in the doc lounge in the back of main sb on a couch having crashed from caffeine deprivation::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Enters Security::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::notices the Escher has arrived on the bridge and heads to the TL::

Mitar Precip -> Ensign Spair>::enters engineering with tool kit looking a little dishelved showing he has been busy::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::opens locker::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sitting in sickbay, head leaned on hand, thoroughly exhausted and staring a little uncomprehendingly at the summary of their work in the holodeck::

AlexRamirez -> Ensign Spair! Good to see you. ::waves over the ensign::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::to Alex:: Sir..finally finished the interior of deck 14 repairs. WOn't be pretty as new...but spacedock will have her fixed and painted.

Vilanne -> ::sleeping in Mele's office because he's clearly off sleeping (or working) somewhere else::

T'Prise -> :: Opens up a direct link to the bridge station, so she can receive sensor readings on the storm and so Escher is fully updated on her progress. ::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::walks over to Alex with his toolkit...the Ensign is kinda short for a human male::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Steps out of the TL and heads for the main science lab::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Pokes around in her locker::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Thank you sir....sorry about the uniform...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::taps the console sharply, making a noise of frustration::

AlexRamirez -> Thanks Ensign. I've been going over the systems, specifically the more jury-rigged ones. It's ok, Ensign, mine gets just as scuffed up when I'm doing repairs in the jefferys tubes.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::spies the direct link opened, takes note:::

MC_Escher -> ::enlarges the science link to monitor power flows and consumption rate as piece by piece of the deflector dish is updated with brand-new emission algorithms::

Vilanne -> ::sharp noises make Vil snore, which half wakes her to turn over, falling off the short cushionbench and onto the floor, making a rather loud groan:: Oooofff!

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Thank you sir...just new to the crew..not familiar with the rules

LtCdrFaldek -> ::is very very thankful that Science is taking over science duties on the bridge::

AlexRamirez -> As long as we keep the ship going, we're good, a bit of dust and such isn't that out of place when we're keepnig this ship together.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> <m> External stimuli is the obvious answer and yet it shows a distinct internal manifestation...what would be causing a change in synaptic activities with that level of regularity...

Vilanne -> ::wakes on the floor of Mele's nearly dark office, with just a few ambient lights on his desk, and the tiniest lights shining through the closed windows::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::shifting parameters so science can do its thing, opts to sit back and monitor:::

Keb -> ::reviews Helmguy's history::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::enters the Bridge from his Ready Room::

AlexRamirez -> If you want you can go change, because we have some things needing to get overhauled, and quickly. Seems some of the jury-rigging is coming loose, so to speak.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>How are we doing sir? I haven't had a brief in 7 hours...with that problem on deck 14.

LtCdrFaldek -> Admiral on the bridge!

Keb -> ::...just of his course entries, mind::

Keb -> ::jumps up in salute::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::stand:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::was already standing::

AlexRamirez -> Ok, Ensign. Here's the situation.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sighs and squeezes the bridge of her nose tiredly::

Mitar Precip -> ::beep...beep...beep...the biobed goes to a rhythmic hearbeat rhythem::

Eva Jaz -> ::snores::

T'Prise -> :: Continues working at her console, trying to determine exactly how long they will need to create and maintain a stable slipstream tunnel in order to return to their own universe. ::

Eva Jaz -> ::in a cute way ::

Sovak -> ::stands from the CC and moves to XO seat::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (We don't salute inStarfleet! {says it like Siegfried from Get Smart} )

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Enters the Main science lab and Greets T'Prise and Ian:: Hello

AlexRamirez -> ::Pulls up a repair schedule from a couple days ago, and puts it next to today's repair scans::

Keb -> (Pft, standing up IS a form of salute)

Vilanne -> ::removes hand from head, adjusts uniform while standing up, then goes out of the office::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::in main engineering working on the EPS modifications::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::glances over at Precip's biobed and hauls herself heavily out of her seat to look at his readouts::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::sits in the CC and pivots it right at MC:: Mr. Escher, you've had enough play time. Tell me you're ready

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::looks with interest::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::purses lips:: <m> Na better.

T'Prise -> :: Gives Jaxa a vague nod, still firmly entrenched in her work. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::notes the strange silence, which sounds even more silent since the last goround:::

Keb -> ::takes her seat in a form of AntiSalute::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::heads back to quarters::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::moves restlessly around the edge of the bay towards the lounge and pokes her head in:: Jaz> Maenek!

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::joins Keb in sitting:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::has to stay standing::

Vilanne -> ::body and mind wake up, perky and refreshed:: G'moanin everyone! What's the status?

Eva Jaz -> ::is startled in her sleep and falls off the couch :: Putain..... What?!? ::gets up::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Moves to her console and begins monitering they systems that are currently being on::

MC_Escher -> ::gives the Admiral an incredulous look:: Play, sir? The preliminary calculations were only recently completed, the deflector dish requires constant backups and syste checks, and we're diverting a huge amount of power where it isn't meant to go

AlexRamirez -> We had repaired the starboard power couplings to the nacelles which were blown out or fused, but it seems some of them have imperfections, and now it looks like we're going to have to replace them, again.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Enters quarters, sneaks back in::

MC_Escher -> So no, sir, we're not quite ready

Vilanne -> ::minimal whistle:: Hey... where is everyone? ::looks around::

T'Prise -> +Syndrx+ T'Prise to Syndrx

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Eva> ::not noticing her dishevelment:: Two hours. We do na have time for this; his condition has na improved...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::glances back out into the main bay and nods tiredly at Vil:: Rokhinu...

Ian_Syndrx -> +T'Prise+ Go ahead

Eva Jaz -> Coffee?

Mitar Precip -> Spair>okay..can we replicate parts?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::wondering just how far away from ready is "not quite":::

Eva Jaz -> :: runs her hand through her hair , heading to the coffee maker ::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::removes boots, crawls back into bed:: Wake up sleepy head

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::frowns:: well, you better be able to get ready in a hurry

AlexRamirez -> We should have a couple in storage, I think storage bay 4, I was up there replacing cloaking generator emitters and I thought I saw some up there.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::pushes a few buttons on the console::

Eva Jaz -> ::poor herself a cup and drown it in a second :: Jai> You were saying ?!

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::dryly:: You know where to find it.

Vilanne -> ::quietly watches the gals go to the coffee maker area:: Well, looks like we all rested well.

AlexRamirez -> Secondly, the jury-rigged phaser banks seem to not be at 100% due to degredation in the relays. We're going to have a definate problem if we need them and they're not at full strength.

T'Prise -> +Syndrx+ I believe I have a achieved a stable scenario for projecting this slipstream tunnel. How soon before the re-rerouted power to the main deflector dish is online?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I was saying he has na improved.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::gives Vil a "I hope au are joking" look::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Speaking of emitters sir....errr....::continues to listen::

Eva Jaz -> ::rubs her eyes and extend her hand to get the PADD with his vitals :: May I?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> By all means. ::passes the PADD over::

AlexRamirez -> Yes Ensign, you were about to say?

Keb -> ::eyes on her console, wondering whether it'll be a good idea to fly anywhere close to the storm::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I have been going over the readings for the last two hours. I can na determine why his synaptic patterns should have altered.

Vilanne -> ::smirks and starts pouring cups of coffee for everyone, passing them out:: Drink up.... it'll be another double, at least I'm sure.

MC_Escher -> ::fighting frayed nerves to keep a civil tongue with the Admiral:: This is obscenely complicated stuff. Even once everything is in place we'll have to run a series of tests in order to make sure this thing doesn't rip the Manticore in half

Ian_Syndrx -> +T'Prise+ Engineering teams are almost done reinforcing the EPS conduit from the engines to the deflector dish, I'll need about ten more minutes to calibrate everything

LtCdrFaldek -> ::eyes shift towards Escher::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::gestures "na" at the coffee::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::over her shoulder, to Ian:: Looks fixed. ::Points:::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Whispers in McFly's ear:: Wake up

Eva Jaz -> ::takes a look :: have we figured out thar electrical thing the computer suggested? You're the brain doctor .. is it even possible ?

T'Prise -> +Syndrx+ Understood, please keep me apprised of the situation so we can begin test scenarios once your work is complete.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> If we have that luxury, Lt. Commander

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::pivots back forward::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Well sir..I was concerned about the Inertial Dampening Field's emitters. We took one heck of a leap to warp 9 in a hurry leaving the battle. I was wondering about their condition. We don't wamt anyone turning into tomato paste..if we go to warp sir.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Of course you may of already fixed them sir..Sorry sir.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks up at T'Prise as she answers engineering:: Well at least things seem to be coming together

Ian_Syndrx -> +T'Prise+ I will, Syndrx out.

T'Prise -> +Escher+ T

T'Prise -> Prise to Escher

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: THE TACTICAL DISPLAY PINGS WITH THE RESUMPTION OF THE PARTICLE TRAIL FROM THE STORM

AlexRamirez -> That would be an unfortunate circumstance... Computer. <Beep> Run a level 4 diagnostic on the IDF. <Beep>

LtCdrFaldek -> I got the particle trail back...

Sovak -> ::Looks up as he hears the ping::

McFly -> ::kicks his leg like a sleeping dog; flails his arm while talking in his sleep-- no more security reports

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::straightens up, hearing the ping:::

AlexRamirez -> That should tell us if we're going to have a problem.

MC_Escher -> ::gives the Admiral a look and spins back to monitor his display:: +T'Prise+ Escher here, go ahead

Keb -> ::glancing around, also::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods slowly:: That is what I mean. The pattern of synaptic firing is altered -- subtly...but enough to cause disruption of functions in a way his race is particularly susceptible to.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I have na seen anything like it before.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Good, Mr. Faldek. Feed the data to Helm and let's get going

AlexRamirez -> But first, we need to get this power distribution problem fixed. Let's get a grav-sled and get it to storage bay 4. I'll meet you up there, alright Ensign?

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Yes sir. I assume the ....power cuplings would take precident over the tactical systems...but arent we at war?

LtCdrFaldek -> Aye. ::transmits coordinates directly to the helm console::

Keb -> ::sets up the course as the data comes in:: Setting a course to follow the trail, Admiral.

Eva Jaz -> ::holds finger up :: Need ... More... Coffee :: resists the urge to drink straight from the pot and downs 2 cups in a row ::

T'Prise -> +Escher+ Commander, our preparations are nearing completion, we should be able to begin test scenarios within the next half hour. As the Manticore has not been retrofitted with increased hull strength to withstand quantum manipulation, I suggest (cont...)

McFly -> ::wakes up seeing KK next to him:: what time is it?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Go, Keb, go

Cmdr JFarrington -> Ian> Mr. Syndrx, engineering teams have finished reinforcing the EPS conduits to the deflector dish. You are cleared to proceed.

Vilanne -> ::hands Jai's cup to Eva::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::gets going with AlexRamirez to the grav sled::

Keb -> ::nods:: Tracking the trail at 1/2 impulse, sir.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Eva> Remind me when I have the mental capacity to spare that someone needs to address au addiction. ::deadpan::

Sovak -> Full impulse, Commander Mizu.

Eva Jaz -> Sorry I thinkMy own brain stopped functionning here ... Ok so can anything related to the storm maybe cause this synaptic mishaps?

Keb -> ::nods again, moving her fingers over the console:: Accelerating to full impulse.

Ian_Syndrx -> +Jami+ Acknowledged.

T'Prise -> evacuation of all non-essential personal to the center areas of the ship. There will be less of a chance of hull stresses and breaches in those areas.

Eva Jaz -> ::nods:: I'll tell you ...

Kansas Kenickie -> nine hundred

Cmdr JFarrington -> <Thought you were on the bridge, Ian>

Ian_Syndrx -> <nope, engineering>

MC_Escher -> +T'Prise+ Understood. I'll let the Admiral know. Escher out.

McFly -> ::groggy:: dude... five hours is not enough

Sovak -> Decrease speed if the trail fluxuates.

Kansas Kenickie -> we are still cloaked and repairs are being made, nothing has changed since we left

McFly -> figures

Vilanne -> A couple 220's on his ears may cause the same response to a synaptic pattern disruption.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Notices the change in speed and looks at the storm tracker set up in the lab::

Vilanne -> But there wasn't a report about a power grid explosion...

Kansas Kenickie -> I brought you a Muffin

Cmdr JFarrington -> <mybad, then you would know better than I, Ian>

MC_Escher -> ::Atragon:: Sir, the slipstream drive will be in place within the half hour. I also recommend moving all non-essential personel to the middle of the ship, as that area is the least at risk to quantum tearing and stresses

Kansas Kenickie -> and Coffee

Keb -> Yessir. ::listens at the ship reaches full impulse:: Moving at full impuse now. Trail is still apparent.

Eva Jaz -> ::is more relaxed having ingested the recommended caffeine dose for a 500 lbs man for a week ::

McFly -> that's great but what did you bring for breakfast

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::not sure she likes the sound of that:::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::starts alligning the plasma flow to the deflector dish::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> 1Thank you, Mr. Escher

Kansas Kenickie -> A Muffin and Coffee ::Makes a face::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::follows AlexRamirez:: Boy when I left Maurtin I couldnt believe this ship's capabalities on my quick brief...she must be indeed a challenge to maintain sir...corrrect?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Jami, go warm up the Battle Bridge, it's time to go underground

T'Prise -> :: Goes back to her work, and although projecting a calm tone and demeanor, something in her face is revealing the smallest hints of stress. ::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shakes head slightly: I'm na sureif it was the storm...if so, why would the effect have struck so long after we've been here...na, something about where we are must have caused a gradual shift...

Cmdr JFarrington -> Aye, Admiral.

LtCdrFaldek -> Shall I accompany the Commander, Admiral?

Mitar Precip -> Ensign Crystal>::in holodeck practicing Martial Arts::

McFly -> ::sips the coffee:: I'm already late, I should probably get dressed

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tappitytap:: Bringing the battle bridge online.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Mr. Faldek, contact the Security office, have Sec details start moving people away from the fringes

Sovak -> Security, evacuate the outer sections of the ship. Move to designated shelter sections.

AlexRamirez -> Yeah, it's a real pain at times. You can call me Alex, by the way.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (or what Sovak said - yeah!)

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Could the impulses themselves have been altered? We know little or nothing about this space...is it possible that...::trails off, thinking::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::wondering if an all hands is in order:::

LtCdrFaldek -> Yes sir. +Security+ Please report to the outer sections of the ship and move all personnel moved to the interior of the ship.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((is sickbay is in an inner section?))

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Yes sir...I mean Alex..sorry...::follows:: I mean two warp cores...incredible!

Cmdr JFarrington -> <deck 6 is not exactly inner>

Sovak -> 15 minutes, Mr Faldek.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::begins channeling a trickle of quantum energy through the new system and to the delfector, keeping a very careful eye on the flow to prevent any averse quantum effects::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::shifts::stands and moves to the TL:: Battle bridge.

LtCdrFaldek -> +Security+ 15 minute deadline.

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::after flooring a holo andorian hears the All Call and leaves the holodeck::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Looks at Comm Badge:: You get dressed, I will get to work on the outer decks

McFly -> ::having had routed the main securities comm system to his quarters, mcfly hears the faldek:: +faldek+ ::groggy:: acknowledged

AlexRamirez -> You're not kidding, Ensign Spair. That extra power comes at cost, though. We're real tight with keeping this ship in line.

Sovak -> <<And have the Coffe Pot moved to the Battle Bridge>>

McFly -> exactly what I was thinking

Eva Jaz -> ::raises an eyebrow:: Jai > COuld it be this easy ?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (McF, what is this? Telecommuting?!)

T'Prise -> :: Monitoring the new EPS relays for negative flow, running simulations as fast as she can, checking and rechecking calculations. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::exits the TL on the battle bridge:::

Sovak -> ::rides the TL with the others::

Vilanne -> <<LOL A9 McF>>

Ian_Syndrx -> +T'Prise+ I'm ready here T'Prise. You can begin your tests.

Vilanne -> What Eva, zap him? What are you thinking?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::moving immediately to the OPS console to log in and power up:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Na, rokhinu.

Keb -> ::flying steadily towards the storm::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Gets up:: See you later ::winks::

T'Prise -> +Syndrx+ Acknowledged. T'Prise out.

Eva Jaz -> ::brain hyped up on coffee thinking way too fast ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Operations transferred.

T'Prise -> +Escher+ T'Prise to Escher.

Eva Jaz -> :: speaking a little quickly:: where are those reports from science?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Continues to moniter the storm::

McFly -> ::guzzles the coffee wincing as it burns his esophogus::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::still on the Main Bridge::

MC_Escher -> +T'Prise+ What do you have for me?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::begins reconfiguring a console in engineerng to monitor the new systems::

Kansas Kenickie -> :::Runs down the hall:: Make a hole!

Eva Jaz -> ::looks around , tapitty tap tap ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tappitytaptap:: +A9+ All systems go for battle bridge.

McFly -> ::springs out of bed as fast as a barely awake person can and dresses in record time::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::locks down his Tactical console and sets to transfer to the Battle bridge:: Admiral, permission to head to the battle bridge?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::turns towards Vil:: I believe Maenek Jaz and I are thinking along the same lines...that the electrical impulses in their brains are actually behaving differently as a result of the new...place we now find ourselves in.

T'Prise -> +Escher+ Commander Syndrx has completed rerouting of systems and power, we are ready to begin our tests.

AlexRamirez -> ::Enters Storage Bay 4 and holds the door open for the Ensign::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>You may have to reach for some repairs for me...kinda on the short side..however if you need me to crawl in anywhere I got good marks at the academy for accessing tight spots.

Cmdr JFarrington -> :::Sovak:: Power stable. All systems nominal. Standing by.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +Jami+ Good to hear, I'll be right th... ACTION: TAC CONSOLE STARTS BEEPING QUICKLY

Eva Jaz -> ::nods semi crazily :: ... and this entire dimension is affecting them!!!

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Breathe, maenek.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::unlocks the console and checks the beeping::

Sovak -> Acknowledged.

Vilanne -> I think I got that much, but how are you considering to disactivate?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Helps people move quicker::: lets go people

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> But ie...and if that's the case, I would na call it easy. Because...::to Vil:: I do na know.

Vilanne -> ::eyes open wide at Eva:: Calm down girl.

LtCdrFaldek -> The storm is on sensors now.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Mr. Faldek?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I am na sure we could. We can na change the laws of physics.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Let's se it - on screen

LtCdrFaldek -> ::places the storm on both screens, bridge and battle bridge::

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>Move along people..move along!

McFly -> ::once the caffine kicks in mcfly uses his patented lightning fast speed to reach the opposite end of ship from where KK is and directs the evacuation::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::activates the viewscreen:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Yup, thar's it alright

AlexRamirez -> ::laughs:: Commendable, Ensign. I think this will work out well, considering I'm a bit bigger, but also taller. Let's get this fixed... oh and hey I was right, ::points in the corner to a stack of power relays and converters:: I'm glad I remembered.

Keb -> ::glancing up at the screen:: Sure looks familiar.

MC_Escher -> +T'Prise+ I'll let you know via the console when the Admiral okays them. How much will be involved in the tests? Will we be creating a quantum slipstream tunnel?

Keb -> ::gives a little sigh;;

Eva Jaz -> ::shakes her head slightly calmer :: We can't deactivate ... we have to get back to our own dimension before their bodies give up

Admiral Atragon-9 -> funny, it seems smaller. Naah, I guess it was always that size

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Double checks to make sure section in clear::

LtCdrFaldek -> I had never seen it before, Admiral.

T'Prise -> +Escher+ It would be advisable to do so and send a probe through to verify readings.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((are we at alert?))

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Alright Beran, let's get to the BB

Mitar Precip -> Spair>glad you did Alex..would of been like crossing a Romulan to get back here.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Put us at Yellow Alert and lock it up

Keb -> ::slows the ship:: How close do you want us, Admiral?

Cmdr JFarrington -> <And Keb?>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((ah, there we go :P ))

LtCdrFaldek -> Aye sir. ::locks down his console and sets yellow alert, just before::

Vilanne -> ::slightly throws hands up in the air:: And just how do you expect to do that from down here?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::moves to the next section, moves people along::

LtCdrFaldek -> Evacuate the bridge. Lock down your consoles. I'm the last one out.

AlexRamirez -> Heh, you're right about that Ensign. ::smiles::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +JAMI+ Jami, we are shutting down the Main Bridge. Send out a bulletin to all depts to move to safe inner locations

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Keb, keep us at 2000 KM

Cmdr JFarrington -> +A9+ Acknowledged. All functions transferred to Battle Bridge.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::looks at lights:: Yellow alert sir...I mean Alex...wonder what's going on? ::ensign curiousity::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::notes the flare of yellow alert:: Oh, fvadt...

AlexRamirez -> ::Notices the yellow alert going off:: Well, Ensign, I think that's our call to go back to Engineering, double time.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks up at the yellow alert and moves to help T'Prise with monitering systems::

Keb -> ::nods at A9, moving Manticore into position:: Transferring helm control to battle bridge now.

MC_Escher -> ::blinks as his console goes dead and then remembers the talk of the BB, turns to A9:: Admiral, we're ready to begin tests on your go-ahead

LtCdrFaldek -> Admiral, ::follows him onto the TL, last one in::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +All Hands+ Yellow alert. All nonessential personnel to inner locations immediately. This is not a drill.

Eva Jaz -> ::notices as well ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Alright Keb, let's go

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Yes Alex..got your back...::double times it::

Keb -> ::closes up her console and races ahead of Faldek with a wink at him::

T'Prise -> :: Looks at the storm and begins in our calculations once more. ::

McFly -> ::uses tricorder to check section clarity and for ship updates; notes the main bridge shut down::

Vilanne -> Well, just keep everyone stable, we don't know what's incoming. I will check w/bridge

Sovak -> +COM+ Battle bridge has helm.

AlexRamirez -> ::Hears the commander's voice on the comm:: Well, never mind. Let's go.

Vilanne -> +Bridge+ Sickbay here, will we have incoming?

LtCdrFaldek -> Perhaps we could transfer life support from the evacuated sections to reinforce shields and structural integrity?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stands and looks around the Bridge like Han Solo looking at the Millenium Falcon in Episode 6::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::takes the helm as well in the absence of Keb:::

AlexRamirez -> ::Double times it to the TL, and waits for the ensign to get in before calling out Engineering, non-stop.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +Vilanne+ Possibly. Prepare for anything.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Hta'Dva!...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::does not say complete anhillation::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::in TL::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((we can fill that bit in on our own pretty well, i think :P ))

Cmdr JFarrington -> <or however it's spelled>

Sovak -> ::looking at Storm on BB viewer:: Does it look smaller to you, Commander?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Moves people along:: Get going

AlexRamirez -> ::TL flies down the shaft to main engineering::

McFly -> <<shouldn't it be like picard taking one last look before evacuating the enterprise to live out his days in 21st century earth only to realize he needs to rescure data?>>

Eva Jaz -> ::flls a giant to go mug ... is now prepared for everything :: What now ?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::glances towards Eva:: We need to get them secured.

Keb -> ::grins at A9:: Hey, Admiral, we'll be back soon.

Vilanne -> ::off com:: Great.... everyone, prepare for incoming... get the stables patients into the back areas.

Eva Jaz -> ::nods and heads to the patients ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::he joins Keb in the TL:: Let's go

Cmdr JFarrington -> Seriously, Captain, I did not notice the first time through. It seemed a small dust storm.

Ian_Syndrx -> :: starts running a full diagnostic on his monitoring system::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Nothing to really take note of.

Cmdr JFarrington -> But it *does* look different. Somehow.

Keb -> ::takes Faldek's hand in the TL::

Sovak -> ::nods::INdeed.

AlexRamirez -> ::Exits the TL and enters Main Engineering:: Well, let's get the core locked down in case something happens, Ensign.

Vilanne -> ::to Nurses:: Whatever's not locked down and is not triage equip, move back to storage or the lab. We do not know what's incoming.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::speaks i a low voice to the couple of mobile patients occupying biobeds and directs them to get themselves somewhere more secure::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: AWKWARD SILENCE AS KEB AND A9 RIDE THE TL

Kansas Kenickie -> +McFly+ Starboard sections are clear

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((rofl))

AlexRamirez -> ((Hehehehe))

Eva Jaz -> << :P>>

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<No, Faldek left ahead of us>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> Action> cool lift music plays.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>What is going on...::mutters:: Yes sir!

Keb -> ::stares awkwardly at A9::

MC_Escher -> <<What about me, A9?>>

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL and enters the BB::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stares at a spot on the TL wall::

Sovak -> <<Sends "I did it my way" by F.S to the lift music>>

MC_Escher -> <<Am I just sitting alone on a dead bridge? =P>>

McFly -> +KK+ right, same here, head to sickbay to make sure they're secure, i'll do the same for engineering

Cmdr JFarrington -> Action> Lift music changes to "For all we know"

Eva Jaz -> :: secures the unconscious bolian quatuor::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<MC, didn't you leve earlier with the rest of them?>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> <Faldek ordered evac, EScher>

Kansas Kenickie -> McFly+ Aye, heading there now

MC_Escher -> <<Nope>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> <Better move it>

McFly -> ::runs off to engineering::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Starts running down the hall:: Make a hole people

LtCdrFaldek -> ::heads for Tactical and unlocks the station::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<wait for the next one>>

MC_Escher -> <<I THOUGHT I was leaving with A9 =P>>

LtCdrFaldek -> <<just amgic edit with me lol>>

MC_Escher -> ::Escher taps his foots and looks around at the eerily quiet bridge::

Cmdr JFarrington -> <then it's REALLY an awkward silence>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((Escher's lift music is "Another one bites the dust"))

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::assists AlexRamirez:: So it is true the engineer is always the last to know...::looking at yellow alwer lamps briefly::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<TL music changes to "love to love you, baby">>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::moves back towards teh Bolian's checking that they're as secure as can reasonably be expected::

AlexRamirez -> ::Looks around Engineering:: Lieutenant Commander, did you hear what's going on? I was getting ready to start some repairs with Ensign Spair here.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::starts to feel uncomfortable::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Enters Sickbay::

Keb -> ::leans against the wall of the TL:: We'll be back soon.

Mitar Precip -> ::with the fab four bolian crew in biobeds::

Keb -> We've got good people in science, Admiral.

Sovak -> <<Man that lift moves slower with A9 on it, for some reason>>

Eva Jaz -> ::is still securing patients in case emergency transport is needed , nods at KK ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> <My thoughts exactly>

Admiral Atragon-9 -> MAGIC EDIT, A9, KEB, FALDEK, ESCHER ALL ENTER THE BB

LtCdrFaldek -> Captain Sovak, perhaps we could transfer life support from the evacuated sections to reinforce shields and structural integrity?

MC_Escher -> <<The weight?>>

T'Prise -> :: Continues with her projections and calculations, compensating for the size and directionality of the storm. ::

Vilanne -> ::nurses scurring, don't see Kansas, Vilanne hurrying around, getting people and meds in place::

MC_Escher -> <<Ooh sorry>>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((but they're going down from the bridge; that'd help it along, MC))

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::under yellow she does not stand:::

AlexRamirez -> Spair> Yeah, I think we are the last to know. ::shrugs:: We're still at yellow alert, so something big must be going down.

Keb -> ::setps out onto the BB and finds her place at helm::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Moves to Eva:: need help

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<no, that would make it fall faster>>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::eyes Kansas::

MC_Escher -> <<Hmm. True>>

McFly -> ::walks into engineering careful to stand out of the way of all the buzzing engineers preparing the ship::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Moves around the console to stay out of T'Prise's way as she continues her calculations::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns to Escher on the BB:: Okay, it's time to put up or shut up, Malcolm

Sovak -> ::Faldek:: Ensure we leave no one stranded, first.

Eva Jaz -> ::still buzzing around the Bolians :: With?

Mitar Precip -> Spair>I'll follow your lead Alex...::does protocols drilled into cadets on buttoning up starship engineering::

Kansas Kenickie -> Moving people or something

MC_Escher -> We're about to run our tests, Admiral. Without a testing, you don't want to see what might happen

MC_Escher -> ::gives T'Prise the go ahead via the console::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::transfers his monitoring program to deflector control and leaves engineering::

T'Prise -> :: Glances at Jaxa. :: Your patience is admirable Lieutenant. Can you continue to monitor the sensors?

LtCdrFaldek -> +Security+ Please inform me when the evacuation is complete.

Eva Jaz -> Sorry I'm still somewhat asleep .. These 2 are secured they can be moved ... :: indicates 2 bolians ::

AlexRamirez -> ::Notices McFly enter engineering:: Lt Commander McFly, do you know what's going on with the yellow alert going off?

Vilanne -> ::hears Kansas through all of the medical voices:: Oh good, security is here... do you know why we are at yellow?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::gives T'Prise a reasurring smile:: Yes

Kansas Kenickie -> +Faldek+ Starboard is clear

Keb -> ::Jami:: Helm, please.

T'Prise -> :: Gets the signal she has been waiting for and taps the console to initiate startup routines. :: +Escher+ Commander, please prepare a probe for launch.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Transferring helm.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stands back and watches the slipstream test::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Starts moving the one Eva pointed out::

McFly -> +faldek+ all sections along the hull are clear

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::close watch on power consumption:::

MC_Escher -> ::taps furiously at console:: +T'Prise+ Probe ready.

LtCdrFaldek -> Commander Farrington, starboard half of the ship is clear, if you can transfer the life support to structural integrity, please.

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>+Faldek+Ventral Engineering hull...area clear.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::Enters deflector control and starts setting up a pair of consoles to monitor the slipstream drive::

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B > ::helping patients that can move by themselves to evacuate SB::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::moves to start evacuating the remaining patients to wherever they're going::

LtCdrFaldek -> +KK, McFly, and Crystal+ Acknowledged.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Transferring life support from starboard to structural integrity.

T'Prise -> :: Powers up deflector dish and intiates testing procedures. :: +Escher+ Launch probe on my mark.

Eva Jaz -> Jai> Last one strapped in .. Let's move :: grabs patient ::

Keb -> ::takes over helm and makes sure the position is maintained::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::already halfway out the door:: Ie.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::while he waits, he walks to a secondary Tac station and starts running some analyses::

LtCdrFaldek -> Commander, all other sections report clear as well. I'll take that power for shields if you wouldnt mind.

Eva Jaz -> ::heads out the door as well , grabbing her giant to-go mug on the way ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::beacons flash starboard as life support is curtailed:::

Cmdr JFarrington -> All available power to the shields.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Alex...they are rerouting power systems...::looks at the Master Ship's Display Panel::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::pushes bed down the hall::

T'Prise -> :: Deflector comes to life and begins to project a quantum field. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> All cleared sections have life support curtailed.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::pulls up data from the first encounter with the storm::

Eva Jaz -> ::fastforward herself and the patients to where everytbody is heading ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Deflector is live.

Vilanne -> ::move things and people, supplies, etc as quickly as possible with the rest of the people:: Inner bunkers people, fill all of them... Kansas, please make sure security unsecures all the doors?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::reading an excess to shields:: +Engineering+ Please make sure the buffers for the shield and structural integrity systems are reinforced to handle the overload.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is standing at the console monitering systems to anxious to sit::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looks up to watch the screen as the test begins::

Sovak -> ::cross checking data from logs::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::watches closely as the quantum field forms::

AlexRamirez -> I see that, Ensign Spair. Let's make sure they get every iota they ask for.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::jogs on behind Kit and quickly gets the transferred patients to the internal evacuation area::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::hears comm and looks to Alex::

T'Prise -> :: Stablizes field. :: +Escher+ Launch probe now.

MC_Escher -> ::has his finger on the Launch Probe button, which he has made big and red because he can::

Keb -> ::decides that the BB chair is not nearly as comfy as those on the bridge::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looking down as his console beeps:: I *thought* it was smaller

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Faldek:: power is stable.

MC_Escher -> ::hits button:: Probe away.

Vilanne -> ::humming to herself for a moment "There's got to be a morning after"::

Sovak -> It is, Admiral.

Kansas Kenickie -> +Faldek+ Sickbay secure ::out of breath::

LtCdrFaldek -> I understand that Commander, but one can never been too safe.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::hearing Kansas:::

AlexRamirez -> +Lt. Commander Faldek+ Ensign Ramirez here, sir. Shield buffers and SIF are being reinforced now.

LtCdrFaldek -> +KK+ Acknowledged.

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Momma mia let those relays hold...::Green enisgn mistake to mutter something like that::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> MAGIC EDIT> Sickbay people have resecured everyone in a more internal location.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::hearing Alex:::

T'Prise -> :: starts tracking probe and watching for live readings. ::

Keb -> ::turns to A9:: You don't think the size will make a difference, do you, Admiral?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<not gonna say it...>>

LtCdrFaldek -> +Ramirez+ Thank you Ensign.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((yeah, please don't :P ))

Cmdr JFarrington -> <I'm. So. Glad.>

Kansas Kenickie -> ::moves bed in place::

Sovak -> It appears to be disappating. I read 43 % smaller than the first time we encountered it.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I don't know Keb

T'Prise -> :: Looks over at Jaxa :: Is the storm decreasing in energy and size?

Sovak -> And it is still shrinking.

AlexRamirez -> Ensign Spair, reinforce the SIF from that panel over there. I'll get the shield buffers here. +LtCdrFaldek+ Welcome, Sir. Engineering out.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::makes some minor adjustments to the EPS system as the quantum energy flows through it::

Mitar Precip -> ::didn't even notice he moved....nothing is working with him so of course he wouldnt::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +All Hands+ Slipstream test commencing. Disaster preparedness.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::settles the transport bed with precip on it against the wall and secures it with a grunt::

Keb -> <<::blushes...::>>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::looking up as Jami's comm comes down:: Oh, ie. Excellent.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::checking shields again, smiles::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks up from console:: Yes it looks as though it's 43% of its original size

Eva Jaz -> ::finishes securing the beds to the walls before looking around ::

AlexRamirez -> ::Taps his comm badge, closing the comm channel, and starts furiously working on reinforcing the buffers without them overloading::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Yes Alex.....reinforcing the SIF...things looking good as they can be.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Structural integrity holding. Shields holding.

Vilanne -> ::lugging necessary equipment in, and starts securing it also::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I'd guess we may want to brace ourselves. ::deadpan::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::worried about the relays to the Deflector shield...he wishes he had more time...::

T'Prise -> :: Face becomes even more blank. :: We require the dust storm to work in conjunction with the slipstream field in order to return to our own time. Diminished size and capacity could mean it does not contain enough quantum particles to facilitate our needs.

Kansas Kenickie -> I am going to head out in case someone needs help

MC_Escher -> ::frowns at incoming data:: +T'Prise+ T'Prise, are you seeing this?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Sovak, calculate how long until the storm has completely dissapated

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::gives Kansas a sideways look:: I am na sure there is time at this point. But au prerogative...

T'Prise -> :: Console beeps, looks down to check the readout. Almost noticeably winces. :: +Escher+ Yes, sir.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +All Depts+ Report secure.

Mitar Precip -> Crystal>::mutters:: Squints....I do not want to be turned into slime or something that resembles a corpse.

Kansas Kenickie -> there is always time ::heads out::

T'Prise -> Probe did not reach what our calculations suggest is the correct location and time.

AlexRamirez -> Ensign, this is the point where we know what we did is what we could have done, and we know that our systems will hold. That and we make sure that the power cord doesn't come loose. ::The IDF readouts come back over his screen::

Sovak -> Already on it sir. ::Fingers flying on keyboard::

Vilanne -> ::looks around at all the nurses, dr's and patients:: Full headcount? All equipment and beds secure?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Turns even paler than she is as T'Prise's statement::

MC_Escher -> +T'Prise+ It looks like...the quantum field didn't propagate properly

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Ie. ::nods curtly at Vil::

Eva Jaz -> ::nods:: Yes

AlexRamirez -> Everyone in MENG> Everything secure down here?

AlexRamirez -> ::Taps his own panel::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>Power looks good from dual cores...I wish every ship had dual cores!

Sovak -> I calculate 58.7 minutes, Admiral, until it has completely disappated.

McFly -> ::finishes in engineering and leaves to check the rest of the ship calming panicy crewmembers as he walks about::

T'Prise -> +Escher+ We will require increased power to the deflector dish in order to correc the problem.

AlexRamirez -> If only, Ensign.

Vilanne -> +Cmdr Farrington+ Commander, Sickbay reports secure.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Malcolm, you need a certain density of the storm particles to make this portal open again, right?

Cmdr JFarrington -> +MED+ Acknowledged.

AlexRamirez -> +Commander Farrington+ Engineering reports all secure, Commander.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +ENG+ Acknowledged.

Keb -> ::bites her lip, thinking, "We're gonna have to move fast..."::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Secures doors::

McFly -> +Jami+ everything cool so far

Cmdr JFarrington -> +SEC+ Acknowledged.

MC_Escher -> Correct, Admiral

AlexRamirez -> ::Grins:: Ensign, first time I ever got to say engineering secure. Now I know why Chief Engineers love their ships so much. ::Goes over the IDF readouts::

T'Prise -> :: Taps console and stands :: +Escher+ Commander, I am headed to deflector control to assist Commander Syndrx, I have transferred control to your station for subsequent tests.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> And the Captain tells us the storm will be GONE in an hour...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::bridge:: All departments report secure.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::save science, that is working its tail off:::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::the green ensign ...despite being in battle is sweating...he wipes his brow and focuses on power relays..:: Aye sir..I mean Alex..Yes.

AlexRamirez -> Oh and it looks like the IDF's good, but thanks for bringing that up eariler.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +Science Minions+ Report secure.

MC_Escher -> ::about to protest her going down there, but then decides to wait to object until closer to the actual event:: +T'Prise+ Acknowledged

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, I'm betting you have about 30 minutes until we fly into this with your slipstream - ready or not, because if we don't, we're stuck here forever

Cmdr JFarrington -> Sci Minions> +OPS+ Science is secure.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks up at T'Prise:: would u like me to conintue monitering from here or head to the BB?

T'Prise -> :: Nods to Jaxa one last time. :: Lieutenant, please continue to monitor the sensors from science.

Eva Jaz -> ::approaches Jai:: <q>How long do you figure we can keep them in this dimension without running the chance of permanant brain damage?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> DRAMATIC MUSIC CUE

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::curls herself into the corner, all the exhaustion of the last day and a half suddenly closing in on her; head sways back heavily against the wall::

Sovak -> I believe I said 58.7 minutes, Sir.

MC_Escher -> ::pales as the truth sinks in:: You are correct, Admiral

T'Prise -> :: Exits science heading to the TL. ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> =/\======= PAUSE SIM =======/\=

 

Admiral Atragon-9 -> NOBODY LEAVE

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Captain... do you have... IT

Sovak -> ::reaches behind his left ear, and produces THE BOX::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Oooooh aaaaaaah

Sovak -> All Hail, the BOX!

AlexRamirez -> ::Croons quietly::

Vilanne -> Ewww... earwigs

Cmdr JFarrington -> OOooooohhhh ahhhhhh...

Mitar Precip -> Oh boy...gets shield...

Keb -> Hm, now look what somebody did.

AlexRamirez -> The box......

Keb -> Tsk.

Mitar Precip -> Ensign Spair>Has no clue

Asteria Jaxa -> ::winces in remembrance of the gaint evil pip::

Keb -> ::hails the box appropriately with flowers::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::pulls out the tarp, still got some wet blood from Jaxa on it::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> lol

Cmdr JFarrington -> Small voice> Don't open the box or all the woes of the universe will emerge.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::shakes it:: Hmm, sounds like just one, but it's a big one!

Ian_Syndrx -> ::sighs and pulls his bio suit on::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Lt. Dr. Jaz, Front and CENTERRRRRR

AlexRamirez -> ::Looks slightly confused, but notices the general reaction and steps a foot back::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::moves to the back of the room trying to hide from the box::

Eva Jaz -> ::looks surprised looks around .. approaches ::

Vilanne -> ::large grin at the over-caffinated doctor::

Keb -> ::sneaks behind the tarp::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Ohhh..... ahhhh.....

LtCdrFaldek -> Tarp likes doctor blood...

T'Prise -> :: Watches with interest. :;

Mitar Precip -> ::shielded::

AlexRamirez -> ::Watches curiously::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::takes out the pip and sees a big tag attached with instructions::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::flolds arms, watching with interest::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> *folds

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::tears off the tag and crumples it:: Pffft, Really!!

Eva Jaz -> ::winces slightly::

Mitar Precip -> Spair>::just watches the ceremony thinking this is great somone gets a promotion::

AlexRamirez -> ((Nobody ever reads the instructions anyway...))

Sovak -> Janeway would have read them

Keb -> You're not going to read the directions?

Vilanne -> ::raises eyebrow, while slipping ehind a couple of the patients::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> They make such a big deal about the Lt. Commander one

Asteria Jaxa -> ::feels for her spotted commrade::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Dr. Jaz

Keb -> I heard this is a new model.

Eva Jaz -> ::manages a wince\grin kinda face ::

McFly -> you sure it wasn't like the bed tag that says "please do not remove"?

AlexRamirez -> ::quietly snickers::

Keb -> Nah, it's a red remove-before-flight tag.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> It is with great honor, humilty, pleasure and confusion that I promote you to the rank of Lt. Commander with all the rights and privileges therein

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Congratulations, maenek!

Vilanne -> Woootttt!!! Go Eva!!! Go Caffiene!

AlexRamirez -> ::Applauds the newly-promoted Lt. Commander Eva Jaz::

AlexRamirez -> Congrads!

Eva Jaz -> Thanks!!!!

Cmdr JFarrington -> TBS?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> TBS is 20 minutes

Admiral Atragon-9 -> so Sci can log about working feverishly to get it all ready in time and everyone else can just get their affairs in order

Sovak -> Nice action in Engineering.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> agreed, nice Eng work

Cmdr JFarrington -> So it's been exactly 3 days since the attack.

Ohhh...thanks again you guys.

 

And to celebrate, my family decided to wait until the academy (not really - it was by chance) and bring a cake into my office!

 

 

Put it next to my LCARS panel.

 

Enjoy!

Game Master (GM) - STSF Sorehl

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - STSF Sorehl

Executive Officer (XO) - Eva Jaz

Helm/Operations Officer (HOPS) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Chief Science Officer (CSCI) - TMir

Assistant Science Officer (ASCI) - Cdt Eeyore

 

Chief Engineering Officer (CENG) - unused bagles

 

Chief Medical Officer (CMO) - TKAR

 

Mission Briefing:

The runabout Colorado, containing crewmembers returning from Sky Harbor Aegis to Starbase 405, has encountered a collection of space-borne lifeforms in a system enroute.

All players are aboard the runabout, and it has recently slowed to investigate the lifeforms.

100921.txt

Oh, wow.... you guys! How sweet. Thank you sooooo much!

 

::cakepounce::

The Manticore has slipped into a parallel universe that is almost identical to our own. Science has verified that this occurred when the ship passed through a dust storm on its way to Maturin Station almost two weeks ago. We are now returning to the last known location of that storm in hopes of finding the way home.

100913.txt

MISSION BRIEFING: The runabout Colorado is returning to Starbase 405 after attending a Science Conference at Sky Harbor Aegis. We are about eight hours into a three-day journey.

On approach to the Caughees Cluster, a group of life forms were found weaving through the cluster. The runabout has stopped to investigate.

 

Game Master (GM) - STSF Sorehl

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - STSF Sorehl

Helm Officer (Helm) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Chief Science Officer (CSCI) - Robert Long

Assistant Science Officer (ASCI) - TMir

Assistant Science Officer (ASCI) - Eva Jaz

 

Chief Medical Officer (CMO) - TKAR

100914.txt

 

MISSION BRIEFING: The Galaxy-class starship VICTORY is in orbit above the ringed Prime Directive world, Tostev III. The ship is there to extract several cultural observers due to a heightened sense of conflict on the planet. We have already entered orbit, hidden among the ring particles.

 

Game Master (GM) - STSF Sorehl

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - STSF Sorehl

Mission Executive Officer (MXO) - Eva Jaz

Helm/ Operations Officer (HOPS) - Revon

Tactical Officer (TAC) - Rosetto

 

Chief Security Officer (CSEC) - Robert Long

Assistant Security Officer (ASEC) - TMir

 

Chief Science Officer (CSCI) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Chief Medical Officer (CMO) - TKAR

100907.txt

The Manticore is in Federation space, following the battle at the Arcturan shipyard, but is remaining cloaked and on subspace radio silence. We have verified Manticore ship and crew remains from another battle in enemy territory. It is looking more and more likely that we have slipped into an alternate universe that is almost identical to our own. Science is trying to verify this theory and provide us with the point at which we crossed over.

 

Hilee -> ::At station at the bridge engineering station...still...::.

Keb -> ::at helm, a little ways away from Hilee::

Turris Morran -> ::in the lab::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::is at Tactical, seemingly his new duty post::

Eva Jaz -> :: guess where ? In sickbay::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::in sickbay::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::in their quarters, dressing for her shift::

McFly -> ::once again in main security going over logs trying to do his part in figuring out where everything went wrong::

kyle_mele -> ::has, by now, moved Precip to a surgical suite and is attempting to stem the flow of blood, at the moment::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Exiting the TL on way to lab with hot cup of cofee::

Sovak -> ::still at the scinece station on the bridge, going over logs::

Vilanne -> ::in sickbay, wanting to assist Mele, loitering just outside the surgical suite::

Hilee -> <<that would prompt a full movment down to the LAB>>

Ian_Syndrx -> ::in the science lab, after a long day of sensor log searching:: a-HA! I'VE GOT IT!

MC_Escher -> ::has reems of data on the destroyed Manticore hovering in 3D display around him, as drags it around and repositions trying to find some new piece of evidence::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::in CC::

MC_Escher -> ::Escher blinks and swipes away the image:: What is it, Syndrx?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +SCI+ Science, this is A9, come in

Turris Morran -> ::just stares at Syndrx::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::sitting in the CMOs office, her legs tucked up underneath her::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::checks everything, finding it passable, exits:::

T'Prise -> :: Heading towards the main science lab. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::smoothing her uniform as she enters the lift:: Sick bay.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::enters the science lab just in time to hear the conversation going on::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::waves Escher to come look at his screen:: Just before we arrived at Maturin station we passed thorugh a dust storm. I'm pretty sure that's where we made the shift.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Enters security office, opens her locker::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<btw, the Bridge doesn't know about Precip - in case someoen wants to report to us>>

Vilanne -> ::boldly preps and enters the surgical suite:: I just wanna help Boss... what can I do?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::steps out when the lift stops and follows her nose::::

Cmdr JFarrington -> <I'm getting there>

MC_Escher -> ::leans down to examine the screen:: ...whoa.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::wonders why no one in Science has answered his call::

kyle_mele -> I just about have the bleeding stopped, get a scan on his brain and see if there's any damage.

Eva Jaz -> :: finishes a patient report and a cold coffee ::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::someone has pressed a coffee cup into her icy cold hands, but she is uawares::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::grabs her weapon and takes a seat::

MC_Escher -> ::distracted:: +A9+ This is science, go ahead

T'Prise -> :: Enters the main science lab, noticing Escher and Syndrx hunched over a console. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::steps into medical, looking for the coffeepot, notices Margaux in the office:::

kyle_mele -> We need to stabilize his heart rate and blood pressure.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::types a bit and brings up a detailed scan of the cloud:: For some reason, the matter in this storm has a fluctuating quantum signature, when it interacted with our shields it pushed us out of our universe and into this one.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::watching Vil walk into the surgical suite; is not entirely sure of Precip's condition or what happened; eyes Farrington as she comes in:: Erei'riov. ::nod::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ESCHER+ Chief, any word on the sensor log analysis you were going to run?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Glances at McFly::: something on your mind boss?

T'Prise -> :: Joins Escher and Syndrx. :: Have you discovered anything?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::is curious what everyone is looking at and sets her coffee down for a better chance of trying to see over Morris's shoudler::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::grabs a cup, then detours, sticking her head throught the door:: Margaux..::expression changes:: ...what happened?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Starts cleaning her weapon::

Eva Jaz -> ::turns around hearing someone , nods at Jami as well ::

Vilanne -> :;reads through his vitals:: Do we know what happened? No one's told us.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::nods to T'prise:: Yes, take a look at this scan.

McFly -> ::looks up from the logs:: just trying to figure all this out... and don't call me boss

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shrugs faintly as Jami turns away and into the office::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::looks up blankly at Jami::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Eva:: Doctor. ::still looking at Margaux, concerned::: What's going on?

MC_Escher -> +A9+ It seems we've found something. I'll let you know once we've confirmed the data. Escher out. ::to T'Prise:: Ian's done it again. Or, for the first time. Or something.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::takes weapon apart:: which part are you thinking about?

Turris Morran -> ::turns and sees Jaxa's shape behind him, nearly jumping out of his skin:: Well, hello there.

Cmdr JFarrington -> :then a quick glance outside, noting the increase in activity:::

kyle_mele -> Unsure. Roget witnessed it, but I haven't talked to her about it; we need to get him stable first.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ESCHER+ ::opens his mouth to speak and then just closes it again, as the line goes dead:: Hmmmm

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Eva:: Doctor Jaz - report.

Vilanne -> Ok.. ::presses a hypo to his shoulder, to help stablize some of his vitals:: I don't see any bleeding... anything internal?

kyle_mele -> Anything on those scanes yet? How do his brainwaves look?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Morran:: Sorry didn't mean to sneak up on you

LtCdrFaldek -> ::stifles a small laugh at Escher cutting off the Admiral, a very very small chuckle::

McFly -> well, everyone was trying to pinpoint the moment we got here so I thought I'd dig through the tactical logs for anything supplemental... i'm begining to think I should just leave it to the squints

T'Prise -> :: Studies the data for a moment. :: These fluctuations were the cause of our transition into this universe?

kyle_mele -> ::headshake:: Nothing internal. Appears to be a head wound only.

Keb -> ::still flying true::

Eva Jaz -> Jami> Comander Precip was rushed into surgery .. Dr Mele is in there with him ... Vilanne is assisting

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::glances from Eva to Jami silently::

Vilanne -> ::attaches neural equipment and begins running scans::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Commander.... ::trails off, putting down her coffee::

Ian_Syndrx -> Partly, something about our shield energy allowed the matter to shift us out of our universe

kyle_mele -> Bleeding has stopped, heartrate still faint.

Hilee -> ::Concentrating on the ships systems::

Eva Jaz -> Jami> Not really sure of what happened .. Lt Cdr Roget was with him :: eyes Roget sitting in Mele's office

Kansas Kenickie -> Sounds like a good idea, they have the head for it

LtCmdr Roget -> ::trying figure out what happened, replaying the converstaion in her mind::

Vilanne -> There is some synaptic activity, not enough for him to be conscious yet.

kyle_mele -> Replicate two units of blood, let's get his pressure back up.

Eva Jaz -> Jami> We'll know more once the chief comes out of surgery....

T'Prise -> This appears to be just prior to our docking at Maturin station, which would fit within our time line.

Turris Morran -> ::manages a grin to Asteria but turns his attention back to Syndrx:: So it pushed us out of our universe, but what about the other us?

Vilanne -> I don't see any bleeders in his head, no clots... ::keeps scanning::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sharp turn to Margaux, stern::: Lt Cmdr Roget. Report. Now.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::a bit dryly:: There was little time for explanations when he arrived.

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> ::waddles over to replicator and replicates two units of blood

Eva Jaz -> ::nods , agreeing with Jai::

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> ::waddles back with the blood:: Doctor, all replicated.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::to Turris:: The destroyed Manticore was from this universe.

LtCmdr Roget -> Commander Precip collaspsed ::her cajun accent slightly audible::

Sovak -> ::cross checking Science's findings with his onw personal logs::

kyle_mele -> ::accepts it from Nancy with a nod, hooks it up to the unit covering Precip::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns to Sovak:: Captain, is there anything you are finding from the Science station?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Eva, Jai:: Thank you. ::waves them out:: Give us the room.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Finishes cleaning::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Smiles back at Morran as she goes back to her console and sips her coffee::

LtCmdr Roget -> I was not fast enough to break his fall

Sovak -> Cross checking data now, Admiral.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::eyebrows up slightly::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::listens intently to the coversation between A-9 and Sovak, while not looking like he's listening::

T'Prise -> :: Turns to address Moran. :: It was obviously destroyed before it reached the Maturin station of this universe. If it had not been, our presence on the station would have been questioned.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I'm afraid we can't stay cloaked forever

Eva Jaz -> ::steps away from the CMO's office door ::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::glances towards Margaux in the office and then shrugs:: Ie. ::moves into one of the rear sickbay suites::

Kansas Kenickie -> I am not to worried about the time, universe thingie

LtCmdr Roget -> It may leave a scar, but ... but that shouldn't have caused him to stop breathing

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Starts putting weapon back together::

kyle_mele -> ::small frown as the blood infusion produces negligable results::

MC_Escher -> ::thinking:: How did this happen? What, exactly, did that storm do to the Manticore? How?

Cmdr JFarrington -> And when this happened, you were... talking, working... exactly what was going on?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::pushes an few buttons on the Tactical console::

Vilanne -> Chief, the neuron's are not reacting correctly. The synaptic activity seems unstable in it's rhythum..

Keb -> ::glances back at her husband between coordinate checks...rather likes having him at Tactical::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::winks at Keb::

kyle_mele -> ..which would explain why his blood pressure continues to remain low and his heart rate weak, even after two units of blood.

Sovak -> So farm the time line is corresponding. We've been here over 10 days.

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> ::wipes the doctor's foreheads, adjust's Precip's legs for better circulation::

kyle_mele -> Okay.. nurse, prep the neural scanner.

Turris Morran -> ::scratches his scraggly beard, but nods::

Vilanne -> What do you want to do, Chief?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::to Escher:: I'm not entirely sure, but I believe that the fluctuation did something to the shields that caused us to shift into this universe

Eva Jaz -> Jai> :: did you hear anything back from Science ? Have they figured out how we got into this mess?

kyle_mele -> We're gonna have to figure out what's causing them to misfire and find a way to set them right

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::as he was pivoted to the back of the Bridge, he catches Faldek's wink in his peripheral vision and isn't sure what he saw::

Hilee -> ::Attempting to keep all systems online.....and in synch...::

kyle_mele -> ..or risk losing him.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Begins reading the sensor logs for the day of the dust storm hoping to help solve the mystery::

LtCmdr Roget -> We were tahlking, Commandar ... tahlking. I was off duty and Mitar, well, seeing as how he's on "leave" so to speak. We were tahlking.

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> Right away, Doctor. ::waddles to the equipment, and begins prepping::

Keb -> ::grins and looks back at her console::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::sends a message to McFly, knowing he is going over the tactical sensor logs,"Check the logs from 10 days ago, Faldek"::

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> ::Chuckles, thinking "shock therpy may work"::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Snaps power cell in place, walks over to the desk::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::nod:: Go on.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::shakes his head ot clear the image and continues to talk with Sovak:: Over 10 days... so where were we when we entered this universe?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Nothing but what we discovered with Erei'riov Syndrx when he was here. That the samples taken from the debris are completely indistinct from biomass taken from the Manticore.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: walks into sb carrying a dozen sandwiches ::: Anyone hungry ?

Vilanne -> ::takes the neural scanner from Nancy and applies it to his temples:: Ready for scans, Chief.

kyle_mele -> ::nods:: Initiate.

Eva Jaz -> right.... I was there remember ? ::shakes her head :: You really should start drinking coffee

Vilanne -> ::initiates the scanner:: 21 oms...

LtCmdr Roget -> And then, well, his eyes did roll back up into that blue head of his and his jaw went all lack like a corn hole ... ::takes a breath:: And he fell.

Eva Jaz -> ::turns to Josh carrying food :: Hmm I change my mind .. you can be useful at times Raleigh...

T'Prise -> :: Still studying the scans. :: It appears that the particulate matter present within this dust storm caused some type of interaction with our shields, initiating micro quantum fluctuations and fissures inside the storm cloud.

Eva Jaz -> ::grabs a sandwich of the top of the pile ::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::sits back down and begins running every analysis he can think of on the sensors logs from the storm::

McFly -> ::notes the message from faldek; opens the logs from even further back::

LtCmdr Roget -> He collapsed to the floor ::she slows her recitation to control her accent:: and I could not catch him

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::lets out a slow breath, then glances out the office window towards the surgical bay that looks most active:::

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> ::waddling to the foot of the biobed, until another order is given::

MC_Escher -> ::frowns:: Getting back is going to be...hard. Those dust particle probably interacted in a very specific - and nearly impossible to replicate - pattern

Sovak -> ::watching the Science station:: Science is speculating that the storm we came through before ariving at Maturin Station may be the cause. We ahve not verified it as of yet.

McFly -> ::looks up at KK:: I'm not so much as worried as it would just be nice to be in my own universe

Kansas Kenickie -> need help?

LtCmdr Roget -> He struck the left side of his face against the table. The laceration was deep, exposing bone.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sharp laugh:: Hann'yyo, rekkhai. ::to Josh, taking something from the pile::

LtCmdr Roget -> I checked for pulse, found it weak and thready.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::encodes another message "Science thinks it may have been a dust storm we flew through"::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Before Maturin?! wow

MC_Escher -> +A9+ Science to Atragon.

Kansas Kenickie -> yeah, for all we know I could be Girly Girl and Love pink here

LtCmdr Roget -> I checked for respiration and found none. I initiated immediate transport to sickbay That is all I can tell you.

kyle_mele -> ::taps his fingers, waiting::

McFly -> it's like underwear, you know, you can put on someone elses if you have to but you'd still feel more comfortable in your own

Eva Jaz -> Josh> ::puts down the other sandwiches before eyeing the surgical bay :: What's going on in there ?

Eva Jaz -> << worse analogy ever McFly>>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((rofl))

Vilanne -> ::adjusts the readout overhead to clear up any interferance::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ESCHER+ A9 here, go ahead

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::slow nod, returning her gaze to Margaux and softening her tone:: Stay here as long as you need to. Can I get you anything?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Continues to go over sensor logs of the dust storm::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::her uniform feeling all together too tight and restrictive::

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> :: Was that food dr Raleigh?

Turris Morran -> Is there any other evidence that we are in some alternate universe? In all probably an alternate universe wouldn't even contain a Maturin station, a Manticore or even a Federation or Milky Way.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::takes a seat across from him::

Turris Morran -> ::to Syndrx and Escher::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: waves towards the table :: Sure was Ana .. help yourself

T'Prise -> :: Sits down next to Ian to assist. :: Have you verified that our ship's quantum signature does not match that of the surrounding universe?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Josh> I have na idea...Erei'riov Precip was evidently injured.

LtCmdr Roget -> Thank you for your concern, Commander, but I am unharmed and my only need is to return to my station.

McFly -> yeah so it's nothing but reading over sensor logs, i'm sure you'd rather be spared that bordom

MC_Escher -> +A9+ Apparently, something in the dust storm we flew through on our way to Maturin...shifted us...and now we're in a different quantum reality - an alternate universe, colloquially.

Kansas Kenickie -> has anyone tried to pick up the Federation signal.... sometimes the broadcast can be informative

Cmdr JFarrington -> Very well. I'll report to the admiral.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<tight, restrictive and black leather?!! Oh, sorry - uhh, sim, yeah, I'm simming>>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((um))

Cmdr JFarrington -> <focus, A9 - focus>

Ian_Syndrx -> ::to Tprise:: Yes, I just finished that scan, Manticore does not match surrounding space. ::to Turris::Look up quantum realities Turris, this is definitely possible.

LtCmdr Roget -> ::stands, the leather creaking as she unfolds her legs:: Of course, Commander.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::takes a deep breath before exiting:::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> Oh...:: munches on a ham sanwich , sending mustard all over his lab coat ::

Eva Jaz -> *sandwich

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::noting Farrington finishing up in the office, nudges past Josh and reemerges into main sickbay::

T'Prise -> :: Also turns to address Morran. :: It is much more likely that everything that exists in our universe also exists in this universe, with only slight differences and variations.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: does not notice::

Eva Jaz -> :: follows Jai::

kyle_mele -> ::shakes his head:: There seems to be absolutely no cohesion in their firing pattern, almost like each neuron is in spasm.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::striding directly to the surgical bay to take stock of the procedure through the restricted window:::

MC_Escher -> ::to Turris:: All points of possible divergence diverge both ways - into different quantum configuration spaces. There are universes where the only difference between them and us is the color of school buses, but they're still different quantum realities

Cmdr JFarrington -> +A9+ Commander Farrington to Admiral Atragon.

LtCmdr Roget -> ::exits sickbay, her stride long and determined::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +Escher+ Alright, that confirms it for us

Vilanne -> Spasm is a good word for this fluttering... irregular, unpatterened misfires.

Eva Jaz -> Jai> Well .. we almost found out something

Turris Morran -> ::looks at Escher with a perplexed look:: What is a schoolbus?

Ian_Syndrx -> Look at this pattern T'Prise, it almost looks like a quantum slipstream... maybe we could use a quantum slipstream to return home.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +Escher+ Can you find the doorway back?

Eva Jaz -> ::shrugs:: I'm going back to my sandwich

kyle_mele -> ::glances up:: Nurse, call Doctors Jaz and t'Tamarak.

T'Prise -> :: Syndrx :: Are we close enough to Maturin station to determine if the dust storm is still present?

Hilee -> ::Tapping away at his console...tapp,tapp,...and even more frequently::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::chuckles::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::hits the call waiting button:: +JAMI+ Go ahead, Jami

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks up at the mention of a school bus and wonders the same thing::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +A9+ Commander Precip has had an accident, Admiral. He is presently in surgery. Nothing more is known at this point. Should I stay here or report to the bridge?

kyle_mele -> ::Vil:: Prepare life support. We're going to have to keep him alive artificially until we can figure this out.

LtCmdr Roget -> ::enters the TL:: Bridge.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::starts sending a new message to McFly's console "Science has confirmed the dust storm we flew through caused us to shift into a different quantum reality, and Commander Precip, is apparently in surgery due to an unknown accident."::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +JAMI+ Are we sure it was an accident? How serious are his injuries?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::shakes his head:: If we had full sensors yes, but barely 60% of the long range sensor array is functional. We don't have the resolution to scan that far.

MC_Escher -> +A9+ ::shakes head even thought A9 can't see him:: Sometimes it works that way, but instead of a fixed inter-quantic gateway, we were shifted by random fluctuations of quantum particles creating mini fissure through subspace. In other words...

Hilee -> ::scratching his chin....Hmmmmm::

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> Err doctor .. you have ;; points to Josh's coat :: You made a mess there

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> Certanily Doctor. +Dr Jax, Dr t'Tamarak+ Your presence is requested scrubbed in Suite 1.

Keb -> ::looks up at the Admiral's mention of injuries and accidents, worried::

MC_Escher -> ...it isn't repdocueable. If we tried to go back, either nothing would happen or we'd just end up in another random quantum reality.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::now has a slightly worried look on his face, too::

MC_Escher -> *reproduceable

Cmdr JFarrington -> +a9+ Serious enough for surgery, Admiral. I've not had a chance to speak with Dr. Mele.

Vilanne -> Yes, Doctor. ::gets the life support equipment prepared, and places it over his chest, securing each side::

Eva Jaz -> +Nurse Nancy + On our way :: nods to Jai ::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: looks down :: Oh...

Cmdr JFarrington -> +A9+ And the full report has yet to be made. Lt Cmdr Roget was with him.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::stops just short of trying to listen in on Jami's comm to A9 but checks herself as Nancy calls them:: Ie...understood. ::heads to get scrubbed up::

Eva Jaz -> ::heads to surgical bay to scrub ::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::does not like the sound of being thrown around into random existances::

Cmdr JFarrington -> +A9+ They are putting him on life support.

T'Prise -> :: Syndrx :: We have no way of determining which quantum reality we would enter should we go back to the storm, but it would allow us to gather additional information from the outside.

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> :: giggles and eats her sandwich ::

McFly -> ::reads the message from faldek::

Vilanne -> Could there be something somewhere, other than his brain, that is setting this off?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::thinking - I wonder if Roget tried to kill him...:: Nah...

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: takes off his lab coat before taking another sandwich

Eva Jaz -> :: begins scrubbing procedure::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +JAMI+ Wow, alright, come back up

kyle_mele -> ::thinks for a moment:: Such as?

Cmdr JFarrington -> +A9+ Aye, Sir. On my way.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::finishes the scrubbing and walks into the surgical bay, eyes flicking around to the others already in there::

McFly -> ::looks up at KK:: yeah so they figured out how we got here

Eva Jaz -> ::Follows right being Jai ::

Vilanne -> I don't know... parasite... virus... bleeder hiding... um... pnemonia...

Kansas Kenickie -> Looking glass?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<Ian, Sensors are at 100%>>

McFly -> close, dust storm

Keb -> ::wide-eyed glance at Beran, and then back to her console again::

Kansas Kenickie -> Ooooo

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::after one last long look, spins around and exits, avoiding eyes and queries:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks down at the Tactical console, checking the systems::

Vilanne -> I dont' know, I'm grasping at strings trying to come up with something.

kyle_mele -> Jai, I don't know how informed you are on other races, especially those of the Federation.. but I need anything you have, anything you can find with reference to Bolian neurology. Are there any reported cases of neurons just.. spasming?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ESCHER+ So we're stuck here?

McFly -> yeah... and so precip is in surgery

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::TL:: Bridge. Command override.

Eva Jaz -> ::takes a quick look at Precip's file ::

Kansas Kenickie -> how Did a dust storm do all this?

Vilanne -> Nurse Nancy> ::moves to the background, let's the doctors surround him::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::there in record time:::

McFly -> don't know that much

Kansas Kenickie -> What happen to Big Blue?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::T'Prise:: I agree, let me see what I can do ::tweaks some things in the sensors and gets them pointed toward the cloud:: Scanning the cloud now, I hope no one is looking for us, this will stand out a bit.

MC_Escher -> +A9+ Never say never, Admiral. Just because we can't go through the way we came in doesn't mean it's impossible. There is precedent - we just have to find it. We're working on it now

LtCdrFaldek -> ::turns as the TL opens::

McFly -> don't know that either

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::cocks head, edging her way around to stand on the other side of hte biobed from Mele, looking at the readouts::

Hilee -> ::Listening intently to the bridge traffic....::

Eva Jaz -> Mele> Has anybody run blood tests to rule out any infectious cause ?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ESCHER+ Work fast, Chief

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Epilepsy would have been my first suggestion.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::steps out, striding directly to stand beside A9::

McFly -> ::sits back in the chair::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::takes her place at the intel console at the back of the Bridge::

Vilanne -> ::looks at the other doctors, glad to have so many great minds here::

Keb -> ::gives Jami a friendly, if worried, nod as she enters the bridge::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks at Jami, with concern in his eyes about Precip::

kyle_mele -> Eva, I'd like you to do the same. Your Trill background should prove to be invaluable in this, as Jaz has probably just as much experience with various races as Mele has

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Sighs:: I sometimes wish I was smarter at that science crap

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::::noting the eyes on her, gives her attention to A9::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: grabs a 3rd sandwich before sitting down with his pile of report to complete

T'Prise -> :: Syndrx :: If our presence is detectable due to the intensity of our scans, I suggest we gather what information we can in short random bursts.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> But only an extremely severe case would result in this level of physical manifestation...::thinking out loud::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::turns to Jami:: no other news?

Hilee -> A-9> Sir...we actually may have a pushed time line to escape from this ....universe...sir

Cmdr JFarrington -> None, Admiral. When I left they were initiating full life support.

kyle_mele -> ::nodding:: It normally wouldn't cause such a slowed and weakened heartrate

McFly -> yeah me too

LtCdrFaldek -> ::eyes get a little wider::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((if anyone every looks at my search history they're going ot have a really hard time figuring out why i once searched for "neural conditions causing breathing cessation"))

Hilee -> ::tapping away...and comming with main engineering::

Eva Jaz -> ::nods:: I have intimate knowledge of the Bolian anatomy .. but this .... :: takes a look at the file again ::

Keb -> ::takes in a deep breath::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::small head-tilt towards the aft bridge:: Lt Cmdr Roget is formulating her report now.

Eva Jaz -> << That sounded much more dirty than intended >>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((rofl))

Ian_Syndrx -> ::gets his scan and puts it up on his terminal:: Alright, here's the data, I've been using random bursts for all my scans. And we're operating on a very unusual frequency, we should be alright.

Hilee -> <<Indeed it does>>

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<heh>>

kyle_mele -> ::nodding:: Bolians are one of a few races the Mele symbiont spent little time with.

kyle_mele -> Vil, let's start a full scan.

Hilee -> Jami> Commander...a moment please...

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::nod to Hilee:: If that is all, Admiral?

kyle_mele -> ::glancing over as the life support takes over and his vital signs level out::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::sighs, nods to Jami and turns to Hillee:: timeline, Mr. Hilee?

MC_Escher -> ::notices Syndrx and T'Prise beginning to scan the cloud, and decides to take the opportunity to check back on some peculiar bit of data he saw just before Ian made his discovery::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::turning to Hilee as well:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::slow breath out as she sees life support kick in::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Glances up at the data Ian just gathered wondering if he'll find anything::

Hilee -> Jami> Please recheck your main board and settings..please

Eva Jaz -> Something is causing hypersensitivity of the motor neurons ....

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> What's the state of his neuropeptide levels and other biochemical balance?

Eva Jaz -> Did we rule out any enviromental causes ?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Of course. ::moves to the OPS console to log in:::

kyle_mele -> We have ruled out nothing at this point.

Vilanne -> Ok, ::changes the signal to reach a full neurological scan:: scan is beginning. ::places a live readout overhead, as well as recording the results::

Hilee -> A-9> sir...I have been expending a substantial amount of engineering resourses to maintain our present state

Kansas Kenickie -> we need to catch a break

Admiral Atragon-9 -> You mean the cloak?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Keb:: Receiving control of ship operations. ::taptap:::

T'Prise -> :: Scrolling through the data with Ian. :: Look at the peaks and troughs in this wavelength. It appears that something now has these quantum particles fluctuating wildly. It would be very dangerous to re-enter the cloud.

kyle_mele -> ::Jai:: We'll know that shortly. ::nodding to the heads-up display now giving the results of the scan as they become available::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::eyes peruse the board as access comes up:::

Hilee -> Jami> Please verify our normal settings,and interrupts are up by a qiotent of at least 50% to compensate...system wide

McFly -> could definately use another shore leave

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Hilee:: To compensate, Mr. Hilee?

McFly -> so, we know how we got here, i suppose it's up to science to figure out how we get back

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::shifting, checking:::

Keb -> ::shifts control easily to Jami::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Rolls eyes:: squints

Ian_Syndrx -> ::nods:: I agree, we have no way to predict what would happen.

Keb -> ::dying to ask about Precip, but staying professional and Not Asking::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::leans forward:: how are you doing?

Eva Jaz -> ::shakes her head :: Bolian physiology is close neough on certian aspect that Cmr roget would have been affected if it was enviromental .... so .. back to neurologic ... :: scratches her head ::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::thinks:: What if we could artificially create the same shield fluctuations?

McFly -> I'm fine, why wouldn't I be?

T'Prise -> We will need to establish some other method for returning to our own universe, as our original entry point is unstable and hazardous.

Vilanne -> What was going on? Do we have more information about the situation he was in when this happened? Do we know what happened?

Eva Jaz -> Neuromyotomia? ::looks at Jai ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Hilee:: I am reading a very slight alteration of systems only. We are compensating for what, Mr. Hilee?

kyle_mele -> I only know that Commander Roget was with him when it occurred, that it was sudden, without warning, and that he collapsed and hit his head.

Kansas Kenickie -> Well we are in who knows when/where... and you have a new post. I am just checking to see if you have gone crazy yet

T'Prise -> :: Stares at Ian for a moment. :: Are you suggesting that we build a device to modulate quantum frequencies?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Settings and interrupts are normal.

Vilanne -> Hmm... so that explains the swelling on his temporal area... but I did not see anything internal going on from that.

MC_Escher -> ::he looks through the computer-constructed list of beings on board the alternate Manticore and notices what caught his eye the last time: a half-human, half-Vulcan::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::swivels to glance in his direction:::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::shakes his head:: Yes, what if we found a way to introduce the right pattern in the cloud, we could use that to shift ourselves correctly.

McFly -> ::smiles:: I went crazy years ago, babe

Turris Morran -> If we're talking about quantum realities, we're also dealing with quantum states. And we all know that due to the Heisenburg Uncertainty principle it's impossible to determine a quantum state.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Possibly...but it would have to be an extremely exaggerated case, to reach this point. Some kind of motor neuron condition, perhaps, as those can be fatal when it reaches the diaphragm and cessates breathing...

kyle_mele -> ::shake of his head:: It's unlikely that the blow to his head would cause such misfirings; it's more likely that the misfirings caused the collapse, and he hit his head ont he way down.

Hilee -> Jami> Well Commander...I have been initiating a systems wide search for anything out of the ordinary....and have come to my conclusions...and they are definitely off from the normal values......sir

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Though the development process is usually much less quick...several years...

T'Prise -> Essentially allowing us to determine the location and destination we wish to end up after we exit the cloud.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Does the erei'riov have any history of this sort of condition? ::glancing at Mele::

Eva Jaz -> But would it cause this kind of cerebral abnormal activity ?

Turris Morran -> How can we possibly recreate a state that we cannot possibly measure?

kyle_mele -> ::shake of his head::

Vilanne -> I agree Chief. ::listens to Jaiysa::

kyle_mele -> His last physical was two months ago, and he passed with flying colors.

MC_Escher -> ::is pretty sure there isn't a half-Vulcan on board now, so opens the DNA file and tells the computer to run a check on any known matches, then wanders back over to T'Prise and Ian::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Then perhaps there is a discrepancy between your readings and ship operations readings. I am reading a very slight variation from normal - within acceptable parameters.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Eva> It's a degeneration of the neuron tissue itself...a neurological scan would reveal it.

Kansas Kenickie -> it's part of what I like about you

Eva Jaz -> ::picks up the chart :: His blood shows normal levels of myophosphorylase and phosphofructokinase.. so we can rule that out

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::His peripheral vision nagging at him again, he turns toward Roget:: Commander Roget?

LtCmdr Roget -> ::looks up slowly:: Admiral?

Kansas Kenickie -> nothing like hiding while hiding huh

Hilee -> Jami> Acknowledged Commander....the order was to look for any discrepencies....was it not??

Ian_Syndrx -> ::Turris:: We aren't trying to recreate a state, we're trying to recreate the fluctuations, we can measure those without knowing the positions of each particle.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Mr. Hilee, I was not here to hear that order. You will have to verify that with the Admiral.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::eyebrow quirks up at Cajun twang:: Are you... Is everything.. Margaux, could you join me in my Ready Room?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::swivels back to her console:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Have you done a neurological workup yet? If not, we should begin one at once...it would reveal if there has been degradation to those tissues.

Turris Morran -> I see

kyle_mele -> ::nodding:: Make it so.

Eva Jaz -> ::looks at Mele:: I agree with Dr t'Tamarak .. it's our best bet right now

LtCmdr Roget -> ::stands and proceeds to the Ready Room::

Vilanne -> If it's degeration, wouldn't we see a lessoning of the synaptic activity?

T'Prise -> :: Morran :: You are also referring to centuries old quantum mechanics. There are ways to to determine simultaneously both the position and velocity of any other particle with any great degree of accuracy or certainty.

Ian_Syndrx -> The problem is, I don't know of a way to manipulate that much matter on a quantum level...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Captain, you have the Bridge

Sovak -> Aye Admiral

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::notes the change of command:::

Sovak -> ::moves to the CC::

Hilee -> Jami> Aye sir...lets say then I have taken it on my own initiave then...::watching as the Admiral moves:: ..Sir

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::he walks to the RR with Margaux::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::catches a glimpse of the tight uniform Roget is wearing, and holds back a smile, he's married, not dead::

McFly -> yeah I never thought this situation to be permanent but I'm not so sure now

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Vil> Not necessarily...picture a damaged console sparking disorganizedly.

MC_Escher -> ::looks at Ian:: What about...a quantum slipstream drive?

LtCmdr Roget -> ::remains standing as the doors swish closed::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Very well, Mr. Hilee.

Keb -> ::silently wonders if Sovak would like to do some loop-de-loops instead of the standard path for once::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is listening to intently she almost spills her coffee on herself as she sets the cup down::

Keb -> ::figures the answer would be nope::

T'Prise -> :: Begins retrieving equations from a file on Ian's console. Head snaps up when Escher mentions the slipstream drive. ::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks at Escher:: Are you crazy? Last I knew Quantum Slipstrem was barely experimental.

Kansas Kenickie -> what did you do before Jumping onto this ship?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Margaux, please have a seat

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::motions to the couch::

Vilanne -> ::continuing the neural scan, watching results, thinking through all the suggestions so far::

MC_Escher -> ::small smile:: Yet the premier expert on the galaxy is standing next to you and we have a miniaturixed one sitting on top of this ship.

MC_Escher -> *in the galaxy

Hilee -> Jami> Sir..I have been correcting and noticing a distinct differerce...and it is a very small difference...almost indectable....unless you are looking for it ...change ...sir

LtCmdr Roget -> ::perches on the edge of the cushion::

MC_Escher -> **miniaturized

McFly -> i was... on another ship

Kansas Kenickie -> standard ship

Kansas Kenickie -> ?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Hilee:: Would you forward the specific data to the OPS console, please. I'll take another look.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Thinks about protesting but decided she better stay quiet if she doesn't want to be kicked out of the lab::

McFly -> yeah it definately wasn't black ops

Ian_Syndrx -> Well then... hmm ::starts furiously typing on his console, reading through the specs on the slipstream data and running a quick simulation::

T'Prise -> Commander, what you are suggesting is nearly as dangerous as us re-entering that cloud. While the version we created for the quantum cannons is stable, you are suggesting we create a quantum field to encompass the entire ship.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::sits down next to her and looks concerned:: How is Mitar?

Keb -> ::decides she's going to need some holosuite time...maybe with Beran...to burn off some frustration with all the weirdness::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks back at Hilee, then back to his tactical console::

Keb -> ::checks the holodeck schedule::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::starts to answer, then stops, then starts, then stops::

LtCmdr Roget -> I don't know

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Smiles::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looks down at the floor, not wanting to stare::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::awaiting the pinpoint to check:::

T'Prise -> We would have the same problems with projecting a stable field from a moving object that were found aboard the Wanderlust.

Eva Jaz -> It's reminiscent of a very quickly degenerative form of pseudobulbar palsy .... bolian anatomy might be more susecoptible..

McFly -> so what were you doing?

MC_Escher -> ::hand rests on T'Prise's shoulder:: It's the only way, TP. You can do this. The Wanderlust was technically sound - it was sabotaged, remember? We can canablize the quantum cannon for parts. It's feasible and you know it

LtCmdr Roget -> What happened between y'all? He asked me about leaving. About getting out.

Eva Jaz -> << we're tying to prove here that Science don't have the monopoly on scientifc babble here :P >>

Eva Jaz -> ::looks at Jai ::

Keb -> ::finds a spare couple of hours after her shift and sends Beran a little note: "Holodeck tonight?"::

Hilee -> Jami> Aye sir...and transfers the engineering consoles data from time stamp ...2 hrs. proceeding::

Vilanne -> <<LOL Eva... go girl!>>

MC_Escher -> <<Don't try to fight the masters, Eva. It's a losing battle>>

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Sits on the edge of the desk:: I always had a good eye.... even before I had the good one in place...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: SICKBAY RECEIVES THREE CALLS ABOUT FAINTING SPELLS AND HEADACHES FROM ENSIGN RIXX, LT. PARRIN AND LT.COMMANDER TUK

Cmdr JFarrington -> Receiving data.... ::begins a thorough examination:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ACTION: ALL OF THEM ARE BOLIAN

T'Prise -> :: Hesitates for a moment, then steps away from Escher so he is no longer touching her. :: I would require the assistance of Commander Syndrx with his technological expertise.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::looks at Eva thouhtfully:: What with the differences in their neural structure its entirely possible that such a condition would have farther-reaching effects on the musculature and autonomic nervous system.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((::doing her part::P)

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: recieving such calls ::

T'Prise -> As well as Ensign Jaxa, who aided in constructing the quantum cannons.

Kansas Kenickie -> most people wouldn't call it a talent... or skill. who puts good shot as a special skill?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::scanning through:::

MC_Escher -> ::nods:: Absolutely. ::the computer chimes with his results:: I'll be right back.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks up from his work:: I think I can reconfigure the quantum cannons to create a field around the ship.

Eva Jaz -> Josh> Nurse B> Prepare for incoming paitents

MC_Escher -> ::heads over to his console and casually takes a look at the computer readout, at which point his eyes bug out and he freezes::

Hilee -> Jami> Commander as you can see...any and all inputs for correction to the systems wide have been constant...though almost imperceptable....the only reason I did notice....I have been manninbg the console

LtCmdr Roget -> Didja tell him that he could really leave Manticore?

Hilee -> *manning

MC_Escher -> Wha...wha...whaa.....

McFly -> someone looking to be in the securital arts?

Eva Jaz -> Josh> +Mele+ we just recieved notifications that 3 other bolian crew members seem to be presenting with similar symptoms as cmdr Precip chief

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::head swivel:: More?

kyle_mele -> ::headtilt::

Vilanne -> ::looks up in the air after hearing Josh's com::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I told him that I would help him go wherever he wanted - but that I didn't see a way for him to come back to Security Chief

Cmdr JFarrington -> I see your point, Mr. Hilee. Duly noted. I do not, however, see the need to alter normal settings to compensate - unless I misunderstood your request?

kyle_mele -> +Josh+ Acknowledged. Prepare three more life support units.

T'Prise -> :: Sits back down next to Syndrx. :: We would require a larger deflector dish.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::lifts brow:: that and some brass bars sometimes look for people with them..

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is still wondering is Escher is crazy when he speaks and brings her back to reality::

Eva Jaz -> :: raises eyebrow:: It's definitely something that affects either only bolians ..or worst case scenario.. Bolian quicker

kyle_mele -> ::glancing around at the other three doctors:: It seems we've a Bolian epidemic.

Eva Jaz -> Josh+Mele+ Acknowledged sir

LtCmdr Roget -> You know he can't leave, he can't just walk away. Why would you give him false hope? If anyone knows the rules it's us.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::sighs:: Well, that adds a new wrinkle, does it na?

T'Prise -> From which to emit a quantum field.

MC_Escher -> ::according to the computer, the human-Vulcan hybrid in the wreckage of the alternate Manticore was the son of none other than T'Prise and Malcolm Escher::

Eva Jaz -> :: grabs 3 medtechs and prepares the life support units quickly ::

Hilee -> Jami> Negative sir....for now,however ...be advised should this continue to expand...well we may have a problem...sir.

Vilanne -> ::eyes open wider at Eva's comment:: Computer - list neuralogical bolian epidemics on file.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I have a Black Ops wing now. He can transfer to another of our own ships

Admiral Atragon-9 -> he can have a fresh start

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::nodding as she works:: Understood, Mr. Hilee.

Kansas Kenickie -> people tend to over look a pretty girl, it's an advantage

Vilanne -> Computer: No matches.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> We've all had fresh starts, haven't we, Margaux... Megan

Eva Jaz -> ::shakes her head :: It's not an epidemic Vil ... it's seems to be something affecting them specifically because of their neurological patterns ..

LtCmdr Roget -> ::makes a disgusted french noise in the back of her throat::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::Thinks about this:: What if we tied the secondary deflector on the saucer into the main deflector, would that be enough?

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Really does spill her coffee on herself this time:: What did you say Sir?

Vilanne -> ::smirks:: hmm.. would it be a component of their blood? of their tissues? something... maybe this atmosphere?

LtCmdr Roget -> Not him, cher ... he's not like us.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, is that what you think of your former life?

Eva Jaz -> << Ok you'll have to explain me what that is Roget .. >>

Sovak -> Commandr Mizu. Set a course for the last known position of the storm we came through befor Maturin Station.

Eva Jaz -> ::shakes her head :: Impossible

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> We'll need to get full scans on all of them before we can make a final determination.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<LOL Eva>>

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> However, a neurological reaction or condition seems the most likely to me at the moment.

LtCmdr Roget -> That's what I think of your reasoning.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and...

Keb -> ::glances back at the Captain:: Yessir, CAptain.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((and not just because it's my area of expertise, hann'yyo :P ))

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: with the help of med techs places the 3 officers in life support ::

Keb -> ::lays in the course::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> =/\======= PAUSE SIM =======/\=

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay folks, it will be another 3 hours between sims.

Ian_Syndrx -> I tried running a scan on the storm, did I not get any data, or did I find the storm?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> We didn't find it yet. We are headed to it's last known location and will get there at next sim's start, and then you can probably find some trace of it, so we can follow.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (if I'm feeling generous)