Cmdr JFarrington

Love the sentiment, Captain! Best to you this holiday season as well!

While en route to the USS Coxeter's last known coordinates, the crew finds out that the Coxeter's tesseract drive leaves no trail and its impulse engines are good old fashioned nuclear fusion. If they are not at the last coordinates, we have, so far, no way to find their trail.

101206.txt

Game Master (GM) - STSF Sorehl

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - STSF Sorehl

Helm/Operations Officer (HOPS) - Cmdr JFarrington

Tactical Officer (TAC) - Robert Long

 

Chief Security Officer (CSEC) - Drayvend T. McKenna

Assistant Security Officer (1ASEC) - Vilanne

Assistant Security Officer (2ASEC) -

 

Chief Engineering Officer (CENG) - V'Roy

 

Chief Medical Officer (CMO) - TKAR

 

Mission Brief:

The Luna-class starship EUROPA is following the wanderings of an interstellar life-form known as a Crystalline Entity.

101130.txt

The Manticore is enroute to the farthest corner of the Federation in search of the USS Coxeter, a ship testing the Hexacosichoron 600 Engine as part of the Tesseract Drive project. It would enable a ship to travel in four dimensions and arrive at any destination instantaneously. Manticore is one day out from the Coxeter's last known position and is in an area of space it has never seen before.

101130.txt

Leslie Nielsen! Can hardly believe he's gone. I'll show my age and say that he was my first heart-throb as Francis Marion in The Swamp Fox. Wonderful actor, great person!

 

Godspeed, Leslie!

I didn't mean to stir up anything !.. Was just happy ( elated, excited, ecstatic ) that Auburn won ... o.O

And rightfully so. 'Twas a good game!

 

Two other good ones that kept us up late last night:

Georgia/ Georgia Tech

Oklahoma/ Oklahoma State

These college football kids (some schools more then others I'm sure) are treated like kings, something which I don't agree with. I always had to hold my temper when the sports jocks got to go ahead of the general student population in order to pick classes. Why? Just because they play for the school? So...the rest of the students don't really matter?

 

And, I'm not a complete so and so: I know there are kids out there, male and female, who love to play and yet probably do really well in their marks as well.

 

My point is, there's a lot of sports grooming/preferential treatment that goes on within the college male sports population -- let alone those big dolts on the professional sports teams, our so called 'heroes' -- and it's just assinine.

 

True for some, Crash, but not for all. One such school that does not adhere to that rule is Penn State. JoePa's thought: it's just a game. What happens in life after the game is what really matters - IE: life matters, not football.

 

One small example: anyone in the team messes up and the entire team cleans the stadium - after every game - and the team pays the kids who normally do it. Happened in 2007:

Taking out the trash

By Dan Wetzel, Yahoo! Sports

May 22, 2007

 

This spring, six Penn State football players were arrested and charged for crimes stemming from an off-campus fight in which at least 15 Nittany Lions were present. The charged included a couple of star players, although what apparently bothered coach Joe Paterno the most was how many of his kids were willing to be involved.

 

And so Paterno, 80 now but no less tough, no less disciplined, hatched a plan to set things right within his program. He'll let the local legal and student judicial process play out, but regardless he decided that to keep people from thinking his team was trash, it'll spend the fall cleaning it up.

 

According to Paterno, the Penn State football team will clean Beaver Stadium after each home football game this fall. It'll gather garbage, sweep stairs and maybe even hose parts down.

 

It'll be Notre Dame on Saturday, nacho spills on Sunday.

 

It's a job that usually goes to members of club sports on campus – say, rugby or crew – which do it to raise money so they can compete. Paterno said the clubs still will get the $5,000 for the job, but his guys, fresh off playing 60 minutes of major college football the day before, will do all the work starting Sunday morning.

 

"We're all going to do it, everybody," Paterno told the Harrisburg Patriot-News after a banquet in suburban Philadelphia. "Not just the kids that were involved. 'Cause we're all in it together. This is a team embarrassment. I wouldn't call it anything much other than that."

 

Another thing - the players do not wear their names on their uniforms. It's a team, not an individual effort.

 

I know there are other colleges and universities out there who do the same. I just happen to know a lot about Penn State.

 

Still, I agree that there are some schools that put too much emphasis on things that, in the grand scheme, matter little.

Hi, TKAR! Happy Thanksgiving to you, too! I hope you and your family have a wonderful day!

Manticore continues on course to find the missing USS Coxeter, a ship that was testing a Tesseract drive.

101122.txt

Chocolate Cake and a Tesseract Drive

 

Jami Farrington relaxed behind the operations console, sipping a hot cup of freshly-brewed coffee. Being at home - in their own universe, or reality, or whatever the most current word was for it among the crew - was comforting, interesting, and stimulating, all at the same time.

 

Comforting. They were home. She had her coffee. The ship was running smoothly for the first time in a while. And they had a mission that sounded like a mission of mercy - finding the Coxeter, making like a deep space tug, and hauling them home. Piece o’ cake.

 

Which... sounds like a pretty good idea. Goes with coffee. Wonder if they have any in sick bay....

 

Interesting. The Coxeter had a Hexacosichoron engine design, part of the Tesseract Drive project that, according to T’Prise, was very similar to a project she had worked on. Anyway, it was interesting, not only because of the concept but because no one could pronounce the name - except the science and engineering geeks.

 

Brain strain had caused the rest of the crew to develop their own monikers, like Hex design (loaded with all kinds of overtones), Coco design (no doubt the invention of a chocolate lover - probably the ensign on deck 8 who kept complaining about the quality of chocolate produced by her quarters’ replicator), and the Ron engine (for those who swoon over Lt. Ron in engineering or for the lazy among us who only remember the last part of the word).

 

Tesseract wasn’t that hard. Most had heard the name before. Still, there were some who, out of habit or wanting to coin the latest catch word, shortened it to Tess, Tesser, or Tact. She’d even heard Tessie, which at one point had morphed into Nessie - and that was a whole ‘nother country.

 

Work OPS and you hear more than you really want to.

 

Stimulating? OPS was always stimulating, but what had Jami going was the fate of the Coxeter and why it may have gone missing. T’Prise and the ill-fated Pergrination Project kept rolling around in her head. If the Coxeter had the same problem as the Pergrination Project...?

 

Jami stowed her cup and leaned forward to check the console. Their newest crewmember, Ensign Vakhtang Dalsazashvili, had just entered the holodeck. As usual, when business was slow and her mind was wandering, she wondered what he did for down-time. His personnel file said he is a pianist. But he also liked to tinker with things....

 

“Commander Farrignton?” Cmdr Precip was back as Chief of Security. Seemed like old times. “Curious how we are going to play this one. I mean our tug boat story of old would work wondrously here.”

 

“True, Mr. Precip,” she replied, her eyes on a slight power fluctuation that needed correcting.

 

“Actually, that is what we are doing. Search and Rescue.” Definitely a question. Apparently Mitar had the same apprehensions she did.

 

She took a sip and looked over her shoulder to give him an encouraging nod. Hopefully it would be search and rescue - not search and recover.

 

The ship purred along, its crew busy with... upgrades, new ship configuration, and whatever else they were doing. For once there was no emergency. Jami relaxed in her chair. ETA to Coexeter’s last known coordinates was... eight days and change. Life was good.

 

And she was still wondering about that chocolate cake in sick bay.

Game Master (GM) - TMir

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - TMir

Executive Officer (XO) - Random Perfect

Helm/Operations Officer (HOPS) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Chief Security Officer (CSEC) - Robert Long

Assistant Security Officer (1ASEC) - Drayvend T. McKenna

Assistant Security Officer (2ASEC) - Bluflash

Assistant Security Officer (3ASEC) - Eva Jaz

Assistant Security Officer (4ASEC) - TKAR

 

USS Avenger (Miranda-class {Post-TNG/DS9/VOY}) is currently orbiting an uncharted Class-M planet. The survivors of an earlier away team (1 Tactical Officer, and a small handful of ASECs) are currently being hunted, and trapped under a magnetic shield designed to prevent transporting. Their mission: Survival and escape to outside the beaming shield.

101116.txt

The Manticore has set off for the farthest corner of the Federation in search of the USS Coxeter, a ship testing the Hexacosichoron 600 Engine as part of the Tesseract Drive project. It would enable a ship to travel in four dimensions and arrive at any destination instantaneously. The Coxeter has disappeared, arriving nowhere instantaneously.

 

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::at OPS, since it's been a day and it's that time again:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::in sickbay, enjoying the relative calm and thinking time as the Manticore drifts blissfully into the middle of na-where::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::puttering around Main Engineering, contemplating going to his office::

Keb -> ::at helm, navigating around freshly updated star charts::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::in Main Engineering, familiarizing himself with everything::

Vilanne -> :;moves over near Jaiysa, waves to Eva for a powwow::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::begrudgingly left room 301:: (m) hmm, needs a bathroom in it

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is on her way to the new office to do some more organizing of records::

Eva Jaz -> ::is waved at, makes her way to Jai &Vil::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::in science, reading the files on the hexa-whatever::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots the brand new shiney ensign:: Hey there uh... Ensign.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::deep breath as she relaxes at her post:::

Mitar Precip -> ::at TAC::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::nods to his chief:: Greetings sir. How goes things.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::notes Vil approaching and breaks out of her reverie abruptly::

Keb -> ::Jami:: We'll be approaching Klingon space within a few hours.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sudden thought::: +MED+ Anyone awake down there?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::in his RR::

T'Prise -> :: In the science lab, studying the Hexacosichoron engine design and the Tesseract Drive project, which is very reminiscent of the Pergrination Project. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Keb:: Good enough. Need a cup of coffee?

Vilanne -> ::looks over at the new Counselor:: Hey Jaxa... come join us.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::takes orders from the bridge crew:::

LtCdrFaldek -> Uh, not well, apparently we'll be leaving into unclaimed space in the next week. Uh... sorry to ask, but... a lot of the crew have been wondering if you have a "preferred" name that is easier on the mouth.

Mitar Precip -> ::updating starcharts to TAC 3-D display system::

MC_Escher -> ::retouches his retouches on his presentation for the Admiral and pages him:: +A9+ Escher to Admiral Atragon.

McFly -> ::squares off his comm badge and pips and looks himself over in the mirror in his permanent new quarters::

Eva Jaz -> +Jami+ Coffee helps .. what can we do for you commander

Vilanne -> +Jami+ Commander, this is Dr Chalice. How can I help?:

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Smiles at Vilanne as she joins them:: Good Morning all

Keb -> ::shakes head:: Nah, but I could do with some hot cocoa.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +MED+ Speaking of coffee...we could use some on the bridge.

Cmdr JFarrington -> +MED+ And cocoa.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Keb:: Whipped cream?

Vilanne -> Oh my goodness, they love your coffee Eva.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::shrugs:: In the Academy, "Tang" seemed to be the prevailing favorite.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ESCHER+ A9 here, go ahead, Chief

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Looks in the Mirror, standing behind McFly:: you sure look in the Mirror alot

T'Prise -> :: Looks up at Ian from over her console. :: Have you derived any conclusions regarding our current mission from your research, Commander?

Vilanne -> Pppsst... tell them you have to brew a new pot, I need you here for a sec.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Messes up his hair::

MC_Escher -> +A9+ Admiral, I

LtCdrFaldek -> Ok. Thanks for that. I assume you have gone over the material that was provided?

McFly -> hey, i'm just making sure my junk is straight

MC_Escher -> I'm ready to present the bioarmor to you. Where would be best for you?

Mitar Precip -> Commander Farrignton...curious how we are going to play this one, I mean our Tug Boat story of old..would work..wonderously here...actually that is what we are doing..Search and Rescue.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks up from the reports:: Yes. The ship could be anywhere. And whoever decided to test a new drive without support craft is an idiot.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::over her shoulder:: True, Mitar.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Wonders if everyone on this ship is addicted to coffee::

Eva Jaz -> :: goes through the familiar motions :: Good thing we restocked

Vilanne -> ::starts updating everyone:: Doctors... and counselor, I had the pleasure of getting into the Chief's meeting as Mele's liason. I wanted to make sure you guys knew what was

Kansas Kenickie -> Who cares, we aren't getting inspected

Keb -> ((magic edit: we're heading away from the klingon territory. Duh.))

McFly -> ::finger combs his hair back in place but it doesn't quite do the trick:: ...i think i like this look better, makes me look a little rogue

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::nods:: I have, sir. Quite an interesting vessel you have here, I must say.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ESCHER+ How about the Bridge conference room?

Turris Morran -> ::walks into the science lab, carrying a cup of tea::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Keb, you want whipped cream?

Mitar Precip -> ::watches the little bar slowly advance on the LCARS screen..as the data is loaded and installed into the 3-D imager program::

Kansas Kenickie -> Oh yeah... tuff guy

T'Prise -> I would concur with your conclusions. It does appear to be odd that no tracking device was placed on the Coexter. Or that they did not place other ships at the departure and destination points, for security purposes.

Vilanne -> going on with our next mission. ::starts to bore them with details she didn't always understand, but uses the words she grammatically recorded on her PADD, discussion the ship they are looking for and their special engine:: Any questions?

Keb -> Nah, but a couple of marshmallows would be great, thank you.

LtCdrFaldek -> Ha, true enough. Any questions, concerns, complaints?

McFly -> well it's easy for you, you always look great, i must dress myself with accessories

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::nod:: +MED+ And some marshmallows with the cocoa. ::turns, comm open:: Mitar, anything for you?

McFly -> you know you like it

Eva Jaz -> ::shakes her head, pouring coffee into the To Go pot ::

Keb -> ::calculating about 3 days to Sol, give or take::

Mitar Precip -> Ah Bolian Tea...hot would be nice...although I can replicate it.

Eva Jaz -> <m> marshmallows......

Ian_Syndrx -> ::shakes his head:: Sometimes I think that Starfleet Science is a bit too secretive about its new projects

Asteria Jaxa -> ::frowns a little::I didn't really understand half of that during the meeting and still don't but question free here.

Mitar Precip -> But since it is being brought up....Bolian Tea hot indeed.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Replicated isn't half as good, and you know it. ::open comm:: and Mr. Precip would like Bolian tea.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::shakes his head:: At the moment, none. It -is- quite a bit to digest, however.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shakes herself out of her reverie and looks at Vil:: I'm sorry...what?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> (( :( ))

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::adding:: Hot.

Vilanne -> Well, if we take injuries, you'll hear about that. ::repeats everything in sign language for Jaiysa::

Keb -> ::glances at Jami:: Are they really that bored down there?

MC_Escher -> +A9+ On my way. Escher out.

Vilanne -> Eva, if no questions... go ahead and hit the bridge... they sound anxious.

MC_Escher -> ::enters TL:: Bridge

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::cuts the comm:: I doubt it, Keb.

Kansas Kenickie -> time to get to work ::pulls boots on::

Turris Morran -> ::steps over to Jaxa and Syndrx, standing in the middle of them and just sipping his tea while they converse::

LtCdrFaldek -> Ok then, first since we already had everything fixed like new from the last mission, there really isn't that much but uh... routine maintenance...

Cmdr JFarrington -> As much as I wanted it to be when I was there, it was never boring.

Vilanne -> Oh yeah, and Asteria, welcome to sickbay. I understand you have had some basic medical training?

Eva Jaz -> Vil> can you put the marshmallows in my pocket , forgot them on the table. ::Hands full ::

Vilanne -> ::snickers at Eva, reaches for the mallows and slips a couple packages of dried ones into her pocket:: Did you get the Tea order?

Eva Jaz -> ::chuckles:: Vil&Jaxa> She learned with the best ::winks::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::Exits his RR and takes the side door into the Conf. Room::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::faint smirk at Eva::

T'Prise -> :: Quirks a brow. :: There is much to be said for maintaining silence regarding new discoveries and the development of new technology.

Vilanne -> Good good... Asteria, you've met Jaiysa too?

Cmdr JFarrington -> :catching A9's in-and-out in the corner of her eye:::

Eva Jaz -> ::points with her nose as best as she can :: right there next to the cocoa

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::makes a note:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> We are the local delivery service now? ::to Eva, a bit archly but somewhat amused::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::pulls his PADD out of his PADD holster (yes, he has a PADD holster), and looks it over:: Yes indeed. ::with a smile:: Somehow I doubt that any maintenance is routine here, given all the ins and outs of this vessel.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::glances at Asteria and inclines her head in greeting:: Jolan tru.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ((nope, actually there is a way to get from the RR to the conf room, without going into the Bridge))

Vilanne -> ::snickers at Jaiysa's comment:: If you learn to make it correctly, we'll be having you do deliverys too.

Ian_Syndrx -> Right - because the romulans would love to have the tech to make their ships vanish

Asteria Jaxa -> Yes I have in this life and all the past ones as well if it helps any

McFly -> i need to talk to the admiral today about that offer ::turns to KK and gives a james bond pose:: you might be looking at the ship's official terminator

Keb -> ::grins:: Well, I can't say no to hot cocoa.

LtCdrFaldek -> Well actually, I'm sending you on a repair mission, Tang.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ((darnit - and I wanted to monitor your movements without looking at the security monitor))

Eva Jaz -> ::rolls eyes :: I went to medical school .. twice .. for this !

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Laughs:: OK

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Smiles at Jaiysa:: Thank you

Mitar Precip -> Can I ask a consensus of opinion of the bridge Commander?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::nods:: I'm all ears, sir.

MC_Escher -> ::enters the bridge, and then the conference room:: Good day, Admiral.

Eva Jaz -> :: makes her way out of sb , mumbling on the way ::

T'Prise -> :: Nods in agreement. :: Any technology in the wrong hands is dangerous. Equally so if those who obtain it do not know how to utlize it.

Vilanne -> ::snickers:: Twice, eh? She cracks me up.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Of course, Commander Precip.

Vilanne -> So, Asteria, do you want us to help you get moved in? ::glances at Jai to see if she wants to help::

LtCdrFaldek -> Three sonic showers went down this morning in the enlisted quarters, see to them please. Don't need our grunt stinkin up the place.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::nods:: Hey there, Malcolm

Ian_Syndrx -> Like the crew of the Coxeter?

Mitar Precip -> Why did they do.. at Marturin..what they did to deck 3....errr....301 on this refit. It doesn't make sense to me...any ideas?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, you're going to tell me how to grow biological armor in the vacuum of space, while travelling at Warp?

MC_Escher -> So...::grins nervously:: whenever you're ready.

Asteria Jaxa -> Sure Im not really sure where to start in there honestly...looks like lots of organizing to do

Eva Jaz -> :: almost drops the tray :: ^%#%#!!

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::pulls up the repair order up on his PADD:: I see it right here. I'll get on it right away.

Eva Jaz -> ::enters TL:: Starbucks.. I mean Bridge

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::has an idea, but wants to hear the others first:::

LtCdrFaldek -> Thanks.

Keb -> ::leaning back in her seat while Manticore flies ably through Federation space::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I'm ready, just remember to use Admiral-dummy talk

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shrug at Vil::

Vilanne -> I'm sure we can help... we are used to moving our stuff around all the time. Cmon Jai... we'll get her moved in right away.

LtCdrFaldek -> +Science+ Anyone there?

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Walks out the door:: Come on killer

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::glance to Keb and the others around the bridge, swiveling her chair so she can see them all::

Turris Morran -> +Faldek+ Morran here.

MC_Escher -> ::shakes head emphatically:: No no, the first phase is to be deployed on a shuttle. And the actually armor would be deployed like shields, when we're out of warp; it wouldn't stay on the ship all the time

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> What needs to be moved?

Mitar Precip -> I mean I guess from a psychological perspective...maybe the beauty of space....to grace us all...but..what a vulnerability issue. ::shakes head::

Eva Jaz -> ::exits TL. heading to the bridge as quickly as possible with her tray ::

T'Prise -> :; Quirks her brow again. :: Apparently that would not be an incorrect assumption. The crew of the Coxeter appears to have made some serious errors in judgement.

Keb -> ::gives Jami a patient smile::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, it looks like mold or lichen?

LtCdrFaldek -> +Science+ I need a refresher in quantum dynamics and how it refers to uhm... our mission, or whatever the scientific side of that 4 dimensional warp drive if any of you know how it works, even in theory..?

Vilanne -> Files and stuff? ::glances at Asteria::

Eva Jaz -> << well he'll be late for coffee>>

Cmdr JFarrington -> Wholeheartedly agree, Mitar. But then there's the boredom issue. Or maybe someone thought they wanted to use up some material that they had hanging around. You never know with Starfleet.

McFly -> ::catches up and wraps his arm around her as they walk down the hall:: i was thinking tonight we could celebrate in the new observation lounge

Eva Jaz -> ::enters bridge:: Coffee Run!

Mitar Precip -> ::sees Eva Jaz enter:: Ah...

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Smiles widely:: Yes mostly files, but some of these files seem to be more like bricks

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::stands to meet Eva::: Great. Need some help?

T'Prise -> + Faldek + This is Lieutenant Commander T'Prise in science. May I ask who is making this request?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::grabs a tool kit and heads out of ME::

Eva Jaz -> Jami> It would be appreciated , it's getting a little heavy

LtCdrFaldek -> +Science+ The Chief Engineer...

MC_Escher -> Sort of. The color would probably be black, and it would feel to the touch much harder than any natural occuring mold. It is, after all, a high-grade ablative shield. We would seed the hull with invisible growth points, which are small...

Vilanne -> Are they all moved down here, or still in your last position's office?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::takes the tea and a few mugs off the tray, passing them around:::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::enters the TL:: Enlisted quarters.

Mitar Precip -> Use up material....if those guys have resorted to that..I am going to file an issue with ASDB.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::listening silently while they work out the details::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and are the seed points also weak points?

Keb -> ::takes her cocoa greatfully, letting the steam waft onto her face::

Asteria Jaxa -> I think most everything I will need is in the office I left a few PADDS and such in the Science Lab but nothing I need right away

Eva Jaz -> ::pulls marshmallow out of her pocket :: Someone asked for sugary gelatin ?::waves them around::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::handing him his tea:: I say go for it, Mitar. But you probably know where it will end up.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::exits the TL and walks on to the enlisted quarters::

T'Prise -> + Faldek + Commander Faldek. Thank you for identifying yourself. I am routing you a briefing that we have prepared on the subject. :: Taps console. ::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::goes back to trying to understand this new drive tech::

MC_Escher -> ...nutrient dispensors that would be activated only when we decide to deploy the shield. The size, thickness, and speed of growth of the bioarmor could be entirely controlled from TAC.

Kansas Kenickie -> Celebrating a Bigger closet and room?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::first on his list. . .PO3 Jackson::

Keb -> ::raises hand at Eva:: That'd be me!

Eva Jaz -> ::sneaks a cup herself::

Mitar Precip -> Well it wouldn't leave Maturin I know..but I could write a thesis on why it should'nt be there...on a warship like this....

McFly -> ::raises eyebrow:: no celebrating a possible new position, granted I don't know that much about it yet but still

Eva Jaz -> Keb> Catch..:: throws gently the marshmallows to keb::

Turris Morran -> ::steps over to a console to familiarize himself with this four dimensional warp drive::

Kansas Kenickie -> Sounds like fun.. should I dress up?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::rings up door chime::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Handing the last cup of coffee to herself, putting it in her holder at OPS:: Yes, Mitar. But did you ever check the specs on the viewport?

LtCdrFaldek -> +Science+ I've read the information the Admiral presented, but it's... not uh, does your presentation have graphs and pictures, you know so I can get a better idea? Er... i'm not a lay-man but it's been a long time since i've gone into something like this.

Vilanne -> Maybe we can help you move those onto the shelves and drawers. Do you know if commander farrington got her stuff out of there yet?

T'Prise -> :: Turns back to Syndrx. :: It appears that the hexacosichoron engine is not at all dissimilar to the slipstream drive in essentials.

McFly -> it's not a party, just you and me, besides, what you got on now is pretty hot

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::no answer::

Keb -> ::manages to catch it in her cup with a delightful plop::

Asteria Jaxa -> Yes she said she had it cleared out

Mitar Precip -> I do need to speak with Engineering on the material they used...yes Commander. But if it is standard viewport material...I am really going to be upset.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sits, pulling up the specs on the viewport, splitscreen:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> And you can keep this bioarmor from covering sensor points, weapons arrays and windows?

Keb -> ::sips yummy hot chocolate:: Thanks, Eva.

Cmdr JFarrington -> :headshake:: Not standard. Some kind of new... something. Looks impressive.

Vilanne -> Cool. ::moves towards Asteria's new digs:: I think housekeeping was in there a couple times... so it shouldn't be too bad.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::is now sitting in his office, looking at his "laptop', confused beyond belief::

Kansas Kenickie -> a Uniform is not hot

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::opens up the door as Jackson is on duty somewhere::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::blinks a moment as he unravels her statement, then responds:: except in four dimensions

McFly -> it's hot on you, babe

Eva Jaz -> ::looks around :: Everybody 's got what they need ? If so I'll get back to sb to do some .. medical work.....

MC_Escher -> ::cringes:: I can get you two out of three. Sensor nodes and weapons - and all other vital ship apparatus - will be untouched. However, if windows were also excluded there would be a drastic dropoff in efficacy, to the point where it wouldn't be worth it

Mitar Precip -> Looks thicker, again I'll have to ask an engineer as to what that material is..and how strong is it.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::moves to the sonic shower::

T'Prise -> +Faldek+ Our briefing provides all the information that is currently available. It will be updated as we continue the mission.

Cmdr JFarrington -> And....::taps the console:: there's a layer that can be ::waves at Eva:: Thanks. ::continues:: deployed over it in the event of attack.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Follow's Vilanne towards the new office:: I don't imagine it will take long to get everything settled into place

Kansas Kenickie -> then you are sicker then I thought

LtCdrFaldek -> +Science+ Okay then, thanks. Faldek out.

Mitar Precip -> A blastshield....ahhh...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::pushes herself to her feet slowly and follows the others into Asteria's office::

Eva Jaz -> ::bites her tongue , gulping coffee and heads back out of the bridge carrying the tray and empty pot ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sips her coffee, swiveling back around to face him:::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Right...a blast shield.

Mitar Precip -> ::happy with tea::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> fair enough, but if we don't cover the sensors and ordnance, won't that also degrade the effectiveness?

McFly -> you do give me fever

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::starts looking around, running the tricorder all over::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::swivels back:: And from the looks of it, the armor can be deployed over it, too, if need be.

Vilanne -> Probably not. (( Eng: Turn down heat in McFly's room))

Cmdr JFarrington -> But then, we'd not have a front row seat. ::wry grin:::

Mitar Precip -> Thank goodness...You realize if that were standard viewport glass..any gunner could of sliced the main TL access to Deck two and the Bridge.

Mitar Precip -> ::sips tea::

T'Prise -> :: Syndrx :: Slipstream can be modified to facilitate travel between dimensions and realities. Our last mission is a good example of this. However, the hexacosichoron engine although based on the same principles is a different method implementation.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::headtick:: I realize. ::sips:::

McFly -> ::stops her in the middle of the hall (no there's no one around) and kisses her:: ...when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight

Bob Figaro -> ::drinking something somewhere::

Vilanne -> ::starts lifting files:: Oh... recent psych evals... ::loosely flips through file names::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::notes a slight disruption to the power distribution to the sonic shower::

McFly -> fever in the morning, fever all through the night

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::leans against the door frame of the office, looking around::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::keb:: how are the marshmallows?

MC_Escher -> ::nods:: Yes, but the idea here is that this armor is to supplement weapons damage, not supplant it. Our normal shield should still be in place. Our weak spots wouldn't be affected because they tend to require being open - things like sensor arrays...

Keb -> ::nibbles one:: Absolutely perfect.

T'Prise -> I am curious as to its design. The concept is fascinating.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::pulls the PADD out of the holster and makes a note of it, as he is going to check to see if the problem is pervasive across the deck::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::nod:: Great.

Eva Jaz -> ::takes her time down to sb , enjoying her coffee, lightening up her mood::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Raised an eyebrow:: How recent I wonder? Suppose I will need to reevaluate everyone

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::exits the sonic shower and PO3 Jackson's quarters::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I imagine they are mostly up to date

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Smiles:: Who would have thought a Killer could speak so sweetly

Ian_Syndrx -> ::TP:: I'm still trying to catch up with quantum slipstream drive, propulsion and quantum physics are not my strong suits

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, so you want to test it on a shuttle first?

MC_Escher -> ...nacelles, phaser banks, et cetera, but this bioarmor would greatly increase hull integrity everywhere else, which would also give us the option of shoring up shield strength around critical points because we don't have to worry about everywhere else...

Keb -> It's going to be a long trip.

Eva Jaz -> Josh>::walks in SB ::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::stops reading the information, feeling a headache come on, stands and leaves his office::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Black ops is na a field in which the unstable are really allowed to linger. ::dryly::

Vilanne -> Perhaps... oh, this ones like one delivered recently, from Maturian... neurologists, Precip, Mitar.

Keb -> Hope they have plenty of marshmallows on tap.

Sovak -> ::Enters the bridge, studying a PADD::

MC_Escher -> ...as much. Plus, when we're done, it sloughs off in a minute, leaving the Manticore shiny as ever.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::stands:: Captain on deck.

Vilanne -> ::grins up at Jaiysa:: We keep unstable on this tug boat. ::snickers::

Mitar Precip -> ::ponders what is being sold in the RR with the Admiral and Escher:: Good greif this is a lot of cartography for the TAC computer to handle...the bar is barely moving!

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::checks the next name on the list, which is right next door, CPO Martin::

T'Prise -> :: Looks thoughtful for a moment. :: Perhaps I can assist you in the understanding of quantum physics.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Giggles:: That does seem to be the working trend around here

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::reporting:: Status quo, Captain.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::faint grin:: Ie...

Sovak -> ::glances up and signals "as you were" then buries his nose back in the PADD again as he makes his way to his chair terminal::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::for good measure, checks the 3rd name, CPO Miller, on the other side of Jackson from Martin::

Keb -> ::rises, trying not to look too casual with the hot cocoa in her hand::

Eva Jaz -> ::gets back in sb , slightly less grouchy::

Keb -> ::sits again, and goes back to semicasual flying::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::resumes her position and coffee:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::notes Eva and Josh's arrivals over her shoulder; nods to them::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Something to drink, Captain?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::feels the headache move from being possible, to throbbing:: Ugh... ::leaves Main Engineering and enters the TL:: Sickbay.

Eva Jaz -> Josh>::smiles at Jai :: Hi....

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::his spidey sense is telling him that all three issues are related::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Pulls him along:: we are going to be late

Eva Jaz -> ::nods back sharply::

Mitar Precip -> ::notes Captain on Bridge:: Captain ..::nods:: and looks at the annoying Bar...as it slowly...slowly crawls across the LCARS screen..flashing.."Please wait...Please wait"

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Begins to shift through files and sort them into neat little piles::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::shakes his head:: I've been going over these specs all day, anything related to it is going right through my head at the moment. what I need is a break

Vilanne -> ::slips the files on her desk:: They could use current reading... well, except this one... this must be old ::sees her own name on the file:: Must have been when I first came on board.

T'Prise -> :: Stands up and heads over to the storage area. Disappears inside and returns with a small container. Speaks to Morran as she passes by. :: You may be interested in this as well, Lieutenant.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::finds the nearest JT entry point and crawls in::

Keb -> ::grins at Jami:: I think you take their calling to medicate us a bit far.

McFly -> ::walks with KK down the hall::

Turris Morran -> ::turns from his studies, following the container with his eyes:: Oh?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL, crosses the hall and enters SB::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, you want to test this on a shuttle?

Sovak -> Hmmm? Uh no, thank you.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::chuckles:: Truth be told, the more they use the fresher it's kept. It kind of assures us that they'll requisition more in their next order.

Bob Figaro -> ::completes his trip back to the Jefferies Tube near Waste Processing, leaning against the bulkhead and reads::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::nod:: Aye, sir.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::his eyes are squinted, having the headache turn into a full blown migraine, and increased sensitivity to light::

Asteria Jaxa -> No updates since then?

MC_Escher -> Yessir. We want to make sure the deployment system is fully functional and operates at battle-ready speeds.

Eva Jaz -> ::Makes herself a fresh pot of coffee since the last one was emptied on the bridge::

Keb -> ::grins, taking another sip of cocoa::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::moves to a point over the three quarters and removes a panel::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> but we aren't dropping out of warp for this, our orders are quite clear on the subject

T'Prise -> :: Places the box on the main work table. Looks expectantly at Syndrx and Morran. :: This is a small prototype of the slipstream engine that was constructed for use in an unmanned craft. After the meal break the Commander wishes to take, I display it ...

T'Prise -> for you.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::turning back to the OPS console:::

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> ::nods at Faldek :: Good Day

McFly -> ::rides the TL up to the bridge::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> so, do you wait until after the mission or deploy the armor inside Manticore?

MC_Escher -> ::nods:: We would actually do the test at a later date. Right now I'm just looking for the go-ahead to start instalation of the armor.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::pulls his tricorder back out, and runs it over the exposed panel::

MC_Escher -> Although deploying it inside Manticore might be feasible. I'll look into it

Vilanne -> This is dated... ::glances at Jaiysa, then back to Asteria:: When I had an accident... guess they have to check your metal stability after accidents.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::turns towards the Nurse:: Migraine... bad bad migraine ::it almost seems like it hurts him to talk::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Enters Secuirty::

Mitar Precip -> ::continues to look at TAC display blinking "Please Wait..Download in progress" and Grrrs quietly::

Eva Jaz -> ::lets the coffee brew , goes to sit down with a padd checking up on her scheduler for the day:

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::watching power allocations fluctuate as engineering works their magic on systems:::

Vilanne -> Wasnt that long ago. ::flips open the file and starts poking through it::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods faintly at Vil:: Ie. They would, yes.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::watching the console:: Problem, Commander Precip?

Asteria Jaxa -> Yes depending on how servere the accident it could affect your thinking process and mental stability

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> ::nods:: Follow me ..:;leads Faldek into SB::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::mildly curious expression but does not press the issue...for now, anyway::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::follows Nurse B::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, you have the clearance to start altering the Cerberus

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> Doctors, is anyone free to see Lt Commander Faldek?

MC_Escher -> ::nods and smiles:: Thank you, Admiral. You won't regret it.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::closes up the specs and opens his bioarmor schematics, continues working on creating the replicator pattern fo the device::

Keb -> ::cheerfully, on a cocoa-high, checking the course::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::makes note that the power coupling which modulates power output to the three showers has been tripped::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Now now, let's stop at the 'thank you'

MC_Escher -> ::laughs a tad nervously::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I may already be regretting this

Mitar Precip -> ::thinks: darn she has good hearing:: Downloading the updated Cartography into the Tactical 3-D display system...this is taking more time than I planned!

Cmdr JFarrington -> ((You know the crew too well, A9))

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::turns head to glance at Nurse B as she addresses them all, and straightens up from her spot in the doorframe::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Dismissed, Chief

Vilanne -> ::frowns and reads outloud:: "Confidential Files of Commander Jami Farrington"... wonder why?

T'Prise -> :: Looks at Ian. :: Did you wish to visit the mess hall, Commander?

MC_Escher -> ::nods and exits the conference room and enters the TL:: Science lab.

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> ::sees Jai :: You're available Dr t''Tamarak?

Bob Figaro -> ::changes the page on the padd::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Hm...:::puts her cup away:: How about I reroute some unused power to help you out?

McFly -> ::arrives on the bridge; walks past tac and lightly slaps precip on the back without stopping; walks to the RR and chimes in not realizing he's in a meeting::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Wonders why as well::It looks like I have alot of reading to do

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Nurse B> Ie. ::slowly, glancing back at Vil and then shaking herself fully out of her thoughts and stepping out towards the main bay:: What is his complaint?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::taps a few buttons, reactivating the coupling::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::looks up from his work and shrugs:: I wouldn't say no to lunch.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::runs the tricorder over to ensure that all is well::

MC_Escher -> ::arrives in science with a grin on his face and announces loudly:: I got it!

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::all is indeed well::

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> Severe encephalia.. Migraine...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ((and I'm not even in the RR, so I don't answer the chime))

Mitar Precip -> Processing power..sure Ill take it..but it could be the 3-d driver program...is just not used to this much data.

Eva Jaz -> ::looks up from her PADD at the Nurse, with Faldek behind her::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::big grin:: We've got go ahead for install?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::replaces the panel and crawls his way back to the entry point::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Mitar:: Strange that they'd give you a program and not a big enough driver, though...

T'Prise -> :: Turns to look at Escher as he enters. :: I will speculate that this means you will be installing the bioarmour.

McFly -> ::cracks his neck in nervousness waiting for an answer::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tap..taptap:::

Keb -> ::vaguely missing having her husband on the bridge, but chocolate helps. Lots.::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::exits the JT and seals it up::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Grabs weapon::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::mumbling:: I've never felt... anything like this... before...

Mitar Precip -> ::so involved with his "Processing issue" he doesnt realize McFly greeted him::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::looks up at the crack:: Looking for the admiral, Mr. McFly?

MC_Escher -> ::nods:: We do. We can't drop out of warp, so our in situ test will have to wait, but we might try some preliminary deployments in the shuttle bay.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::enters the Bridge from the conference room and sees McFly waiting at his Ready Room door::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Understood. ::moves past Nurse B to approach Faldek::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::makes his way to the TL::

Vilanne -> ::hands her the file:: Probably because we were in... um... Romulan space when it happened. ::dismisses it without another question::

McFly -> I am actually

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::enters the TL:: Main Engineering.

Eva Jaz -> Nurse B> ::Waves Faldek in ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::walks up behind him and looks over his shoulder, ala Bugs Bunny::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::spies A9 entering, grins:::

McFly -> ::sighs in slight embarassment:: and he's not even in there

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::exits the TL and wanders back into ME::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::slowly walks his way towards the voice of the Nurse::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Who's not even there, Mr. McFly?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Here we go...::tap:: That should give you a bit more speed, Cmdr Precip.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::looks around for the chief::

T'Prise -> That is to be expected. Please notify us of the deployment schedule so that we may assist.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Thinks to herself Romulan space hmm:: Very well ::takes the file and places in her first to read pile::

Mitar Precip -> Ger geesh....::sips tea and clanks it a bit on the display:: My guess is there was no TAC interface update done given the amount of work the Bees had to do at Maturin::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::after a few seconds of looking, he speaks:: Computer, location of Lieutenant Commander Faldek?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods at Faldek as he enters:: Rekkhai. Have a seat. ::gestures him towards one of the biobeds::

MC_Escher -> ::claps Ian on the shoulder:: I think this is as much Ian's project as mine, if not more. Ian, what do you say to being project leader on this one?

Mitar Precip -> Ah Thanks... The bar is moving again...

McFly -> ::jumps quickly turning his head to the other side; fast heartbeat and heavy breathing:: god dang that wasn't cool

LtCdrFaldek -> Computer> Lt. Cdr. Faldek is in Sickbay.

Keb -> MMm speed. That's the best part about this chair, you know.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Mitar, sipping her coffee again:: May be.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> No, but it was fun ::grins::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::nods, with a frown, hoping all is well with him::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Shall I assume you're here to see me, Matt?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::takes a seat::

Eva Jaz -> ::watches the coffee maker finishing brewing before getting up::

Vilanne -> ::continues helping get files in order:: I see you have a lot of PADD's... are these from open cases, or leftover from science?

McFly -> it's always fun for the guy above you

Cmdr JFarrington -> Feeling the rush, Keb? ::grin::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::chuckle:: ayup

Eva Jaz -> ::pouring 2 cups, one normal and an extra large for herself::

Keb -> ::grins:: Especially when I get to hit the accelerator bar.

McFly -> yes, yes i am

Keb -> Vrooooooom.

T'Prise -> :: Clears off the main work table and taps the console, prepping it for the briefing. ::

McFly -> came to talk about that offer you made

Mitar Precip -> You can only do so much with so much time..hence I was shocked and stil am about that costume party.....this ship needed the TLD...errr TLC I think thats the human acronym.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Nurse Bellamy tells me au are suffering from a migraine? ::Takes one of the medical tricorders and begins running a standard scan of his head, comparing it to baseline::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::chuckles, draining the last of her coffee:::

Eva Jaz -> ::carrying the extra cup before knocking on Jaxa's door ::

Bob Figaro -> ::stops for a minute to tap a few things into the diagnostic console, appearances are everything, before going back to his read::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Ahh, well then, let's get in there

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Mitar:: Yes. TLC is the right one.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::walks over to main console and logs that repair as complete::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Picks up a file with Faldeks name on it...Glances up out of the door into SB another for the read first pile:: Most are from Science I need to look over them and insure I don't need them for anything and return them.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::steps around McFly and walks to the RR door and it opens for him::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Stands for Tender Loving Care.

Ian_Syndrx -> Absolutely. I've been making field test plans for the past 6 months. I'll have to modify them for the enclosed environment... ::trails off as he begins thinking about 6 different things::

LtCdrFaldek -> It started when i was studying on that new star drive we're looking for...

McFly -> ::waits for A9 to walk in first then follows after taking a seat in front of his desk::

Mitar Precip -> Thank You. ::watches bar move across screen ever ...ever more::

Sovak -> ::starts to get up from the CC, then see's that A9 is going the the RR so he SP:: (Stays Put)

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Exits and starts down the hall::

MC_Escher -> ::smiles and glances over at T'Prise:: What do you have there, TP?

Eva Jaz -> ::raises the cup:: freshly brewed, extra sugary like you prefer

Vilanne -> Gottcha. So, are you a coffee drinker? i have to say, Eva is one of our best brewers. She gets requests from all over the ship.

McFly -> ::slightly nervous and doesn't know why; chalks it up to having the crap scared out of him::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::Settling into his chair:: So, are you going to take the job?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::cocks an eyebrow slightly:: That complex, was it? ::faint grin::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::looking over the readings::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::takes a seat at a console, we'll just call it his seat, from now on and pulls up the data on their objective::

McFly -> i am... even though I'm not entirely sure what I'll be doing

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Oh wait, should I start with small talk?

Mitar Precip -> Wait a second..they installed a window view deck and did not update the Tactical systems...I am going to speak to the queen bee at Maturin next time we dock.

Ian_Syndrx -> ::calls up a model of the Cerberus on his holo display and starts planning the deployment scheme:

LtCdrFaldek -> Yes, but I've never had one of these before, usually the wire keeps pain like this in check...

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::blinks::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Laughs lightly:: Ooh yes coffee...Jaz, Coffee, and Jaxa go way back

McFly -> ::short on breath:: no i'd actually prefer to get right into it

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Steps off the lift and enters Engineering::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Matt, it's quite simple, yet incredibly difficult...

T'Prise -> :: Looks up at Escher. :: Commander Syndrx has requested a briefing in quantum physics and the principles behind these theoretical new engines. I was preparing to give a breifing for him and Lieutenant Morran. However, given the news regarding the....

Admiral Atragon-9 -> You get to take command of a small group of Security officers...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::grunts acknowledgment, thinking:: I can give you a standard migraine treatment which, based on these readings, should suffice for the pain. You should probably get some rest in the near future, however.

Eva Jaz -> ::smiles, putting the cup in front of her old friend , before taking a seat :: So counselor eh:?

T'Prise -> bioarmor, it would be much more appropriate for him to give a briefing.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::reading::(m) Coxeter. . .Hexacosichoron. Nice symmetry there.

Vilanne -> I suppose Science had their orders in too. ::no more files on the floor, grins at Eva:: Must be, she knew we were talking about her.

Eva Jaz -> Found a way to be nosy and not get in trouble :: snickers in her cup::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> You train them to be an elite corps of lightning fast attack/deploy/recon/recover

MC_Escher -> Agreed. What have you learned about this Tesseract project?

Vilanne -> So, that's how you get all your secret info, eh Doctor?

Asteria Jaxa -> You know it ::Takes the cup of coffee:: It's what I do best

Admiral Atragon-9 -> There is nothing you won't drill them to be able to perform

Ian_Syndrx -> ::reluctantly walks over to te T'Prise:: This concerns the mission. Go ahead T'P.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> even things that are cross-training

LtCdrFaldek -> I do not require rest, I got a full 7 hours, and I have only been up for 1.25 hours since then.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> basic field medicine

Eva Jaz -> ::grins:: I remember , I thought the years would make you less curious

Mitar Precip -> ::scratches back of head stepping back from the display::

Vilanne -> Well, if you need anything else, just holler... and the nurses are at your disposal too

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Engineering 101

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Maybe not Science, so much

Vilanne -> I'll leave you two to gossip. ::snickers and leaves to get her own coffee::

Asteria Jaxa -> ooh it's like that anceint earthen saying The more you see the less you know and we've seen more than most

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::relaxes once again, watching the readouts change from moment to moment:::

McFly -> ::heart beats a little more faster; voice squeeks:: ok ::clears throat:: ...ok

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::starts pulling up data on the Tesseract project, the 4th dimension, and the Hexacosichoron drive on the console::

Keb -> ::hoping the mission goes well as she finishes the last marshmallow::

Mitar Precip -> ::just begins to pace the back of the bridge as he waits for the completion of the download::

Eva Jaz -> ::nods, lost in memories for a moment :: Indeed

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Matt, I've never had this kind of group available to me before

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::shakes head slightly:: It was a suggestion, na more. ::loads a hypo with the pain medication::

Vilanne -> ::goes to the coffee machine, pouring herself some of the fresh brew::

McFly -> ::thinks-- you probably still won't

Kansas Kenickie -> ::::walks into Main Engineering::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::not much is available, but decides to work with what he has::

Eva Jaz -> So you think everyone will be happy to have their head shrinked by someone who has for all intended purposes mulktiple personality disorder :: grins::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> However...au are in a new position, with presumably new responsibilities; there is na reason why a little more rest than usual might na be in order.

Eva Jaz -> Josh>::watches Faldek and Jai, wondering if he should fake a headache too ::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::hears the sound of footsteps and sees Kansas::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, I want you to think about how you would set up a training regimen

Eva Jaz -> <<sounded bad ,,. not that faldek is faking >>

Vilanne -> ::wanders about sickbay, overhearing what Jai is saying to Faldek::

T'Prise -> :: Glances from Syndrx to Escher and back. :: We only have minimal information regarding the Tesseract. I have made some extrapolations in regards to it given my specialty.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and what your recruiting criteria would be

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::smiles:: How may I help you?

Mitar Precip -> ::walks back to console after a short walk of the bridge to check the bar::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> maybe even recruit from crew not currently in Security

Kansas Kenickie -> Who the heck are you?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::sighs:: I've worked in more stressful situations. I think it's just trying to wrap my head around this... new drive. Thanks for the suggestion.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Grins:: I think of it as having that many more ways to relate to their problems

MC_Escher -> ::frowns:: Why would they give us minimal information? It seems to me that knowing exactly how this drive works is pretty vital to our mission.

McFly -> ::nods trying to listen to A9 and hoping he's not sweating like a pig::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> but folks willing to become Special Forces, so they would need a lot of combat training, if they aren't security personnel

Ian_Syndrx -> ::thinks that it is because SF science doesn't know how it works either...::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nods slowly and injects him with the pain medication::

Eva Jaz -> ::chuckles:: Don't start the psych mind mumbo jumbo with me Jaxa....

T'Prise -> :: Quirks a brow at Escher. :: I believe the Tesseract Project was treated in much the same manner as the Pergrination Project.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::blinks, not expecting that kind of greeting, but keeps his smile anyways:: I'm Ensign Vakhtang Dalsazashvili, at your service ::says it with a heavy Georgian accent, adding a percieved degree of difficulty in pronunciation::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Also, they wouldn't be Special Foces to the exclusion of their regular duties, when they aren't needed or being trained

Mitar Precip -> Aha! Download complete!

T'Prise -> However, that is only a theory that will require additional support to prove.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> sort of like the old Earth Volunteer Fire Squads

Asteria Jaxa -> There never was any way to get around you Jaz

Kansas Kenickie -> I don't remember your face...

MC_Escher -> ::sighs:: Yes, but if we were going to save the Wanderlust at the edge of known space I'd want a full quantum slipstream tech dump. This is unacceptable.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::thumbs up to Mitar:::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::gets close and looks at him::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Can we take a look at the charts?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::blinks:: I just came aboard, that is probably why.

Cmdr JFarrington -> Or...will they fit on the screen might be a better question.

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::feels that Kansas is a little too close for comfort, but doesn't say anything::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::lets out a slow sigh of relief, as the hypo does its magic::

Eva Jaz -> ::looks at the wall :: I'm just getting worse with every host .. and I have to say that with Eva ,. I am as pigheaded as ever ,, must be te human side

Keb -> ::flying safely, sanely, and speedily towards the destination::

Vilanne -> :;wanders by Josh:: Doctor, don't you have a bunch of charts to organize for the Chief? All of the new recruit reports need to be complete.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I do na believe it is anything more serious than the classical migraine, but if this continues, inform us.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Matt, take a few days, think it over, come back with a proposal and we can take it from there

T'Prise -> I have requested the pertinent information, Commander. But we have yet to receive it.

Bob Figaro -> ::nears a noise somewhere echo through the tube, glances down the neverending line, shrugs::

Mitar Precip -> ::does a fist pump::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (and it better be spectacular!)

Eva Jaz -> Josh>::turns his PADD to Vil before smiling :: Already on it doc

Kansas Kenickie -> ::is to close for comfort:: you don't even smell like somone i know

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::eyeing his expression, watching it relax as the meds do their work::

McFly -> ::stays seated in the chair thinking he's way over his head::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and...

T'Prise -> Until the information arrives, our time would be better served focusing on the bioarmour.

LtCdrFaldek -> I will. Perhaps I should come in and have you guys run a diagnostic on my "wire", just to be on the safe side?

Vilanne -> ::smirks and continutes her rounds::

Mitar Precip -> ::the 3-d Projection screen lights up and its huge~::

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> ::blinks:: Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

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

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Okay, TBS will be three days - we will have just passed Sol and Alpha Centari

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (as the map "flies" - heading due North)

Admiral Atragon-9 -> any questions/comments?

Bob Figaro -> Are we on the yellow brick road?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> Would the correct term be "coreward?"

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::grin::

Kansas Kenickie -> can I get a Bigger weapon?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> but we're passing the core - if by that you man Sol

Vilanne -> To project against Mcfly?

Cmdr JFarrington -> Do they have bigger ones than the one you have, KK?

Vakhtang_Dalsazashvili -> galactic core

Mitar Precip -> Voulunteer for your boyfriend's squad...hmmm...

Turris Morran -> ::sings:: I could while away the hours, conferring with the flowers

McFly -> she's got some serious bazookas

Kansas Kenickie -> I am Sure they Must some where

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::cough::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ahhhh, where is the galactic core on my silly map?

Cmdr JFarrington -> So... the 'Core is flying coreward. Neat.

Mitar Precip -> erh hmm.

Vilanne -> LOL Turris

Cmdr JFarrington -> Better find it, A9.

Keb -> The official Helm Direction is "thataway"

LtCdrFaldek -> wow if i keep reading this i might get a headache in real life...

Cmdr JFarrington -> hehe

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> lol

Mitar Precip -> Okay eject! Night folks.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> no, the official helm direction is "up and a bit left"

Cmdr JFarrington -> And the official TBA is "when we get there."

Sovak -> Second star to the right and straight on 'til morning

Keb -> true, and some helmsters need that kind of simplicity

Cmdr JFarrington -> There ya go.

Bob Figaro -> Or third star to the left and back until evening.

T'Prise -> J.M. Barrie

Turris Morran -> Maybe the Coxeter (or whatever it's called) went to Aramathea

Cmdr JFarrington -> ROFL... I read that as "Hamsters".

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> hahahaha

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Brings back memories of my D&D world's map

Keb -> ::does the hamster dance::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> the compass rose showed Up and Down and Left and Right

Welcome, Drayvend! As "Crash" Calestorm mentioned, we do, indeed have a great variety of eras, as well as ships and stations from which to choose. Enjoy your time in the academy - I look forward to seeing you there!

Yes, Firefox continues to have the invisi-cursor issue for me and I'm on FF 3.6.12. So, I use Chrome for the Boards, as that doesn't have the same issue.

 

Ditto for me. I use FF to compose, then shift to Chrome to post. Maybe some day FF will get the message.

Game Master (GM) - STSF Sorehl

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - STSF Sorehl

Executive Officer (XO) - Robert Long

Helm/Operations Officer (HOPS) - Lt Fabio (NPC)

 

Chief Security Officer (CSEC) - TMir

 

Chief Science Officer (CSCI) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Chief Medical Officer (CMO) - TKAR

 

MISSION BRIEFING: Enroute to study a non-spacefaring culture, the Intrepid class USS Enforcer encountered a drifting ship full of dead lizard creatures in suspended animation. The ship has left the drifting ship behind and proceeded into orbit above the inhabited planet.

101109.txt

Robert Long graduated in the Tuesday Academy on 11.9.2010!

 

Attached is Manticore's chat log. We left Maturin Station, Asteria Jaxa became the new Counselor, Mitar Precip returns to CSEC but he gives McFly the bigger quarters, Escher and T'Prise discussed emotions and proper decorum, and Medical tried to hunt down the new people for physicals. All while flying to find an Olympic-class ship with no warp nacelles that can be anywhere at any time, instantly.

 

TBS was 24 hours.

101108.txt

The Oz Factor

 

Costumes and costume parties were not Jami Farrington’s strong point, but to boost morale and maybe get her mind off everything that had happened in the last few weeks - like the Federation-Arcturan War that happened but didn’t - she decided to play along. But what to wear to the Halloween hoedown? Good? Bad? Just plain ugly?

 

At first she considered dressing as a French maid, mostly because being in ship operations sometimes made her feel like one. But given the sexual overtones, she scrapped the idea, knowing the crude jokes and innuendos would haunt her for days. The maid’s alter-ego didn’t work for her either - CJAN and OPS didn’t mix, except that every time Ens Dolittle called with a backed up bodily waste recycler, Jami had the urge to check her uniform and see if it had morphed into janitor’s overalls. Strangely enough, the ensign hadn’t called since Jami had shown up at her door and plunked a plunger firmly on the her immaculate non-regulation coiffure.

 

Command rank did have its perks.

 

Eventually Jami had chosen a passable costume of Dorothy from The Wizard of Oz, which had its good points and its bad points, the worst point being the ruby slippers. Despite regulations about mandatory footwear in common areas on the ship - IE: anywhere outside your quarters - Jami had the ruby slippers in hand soon after she entered Manticore’s lift, and had proceeded to massage one foot, then the other, as the lift began its journey. At the envious expression of a junior officer next to her, Jami said, “Go for it,” while she worked the kinks out of her wrenched arches before the doors opened on deck six.

 

But she had to admit, the party had been a success, and Jami had enjoyed watching the crew and subconsciously psychoanalyzing their choices. Vilanne chose to be a Borg mistress and Jaisya a uniformed member of the Rihan Galae. Beran sported his Cardassian military uniform with Keb next to him as a rather impressive Klingon warrior - an interesting mix. Asteria changed species to Vulcan while Eva changed to Andorian, and Margaux was a voodoo priestess with Kyle in full Scottish regalia - another interesting combination. Kansas was a parochial school girl. Malcolm put together an 18th century Vulcan costume. Ian seemed the most appropriate, a holographic ghost continuously at his six. Jami noticed a few had come in dress uniform, and it looked as though some opted to stay home, but she did spy Sovak as a surprisingly convincing country hick, and she nearly lost her drink as Atragon let off steam.

 

She was Dorothy, but she really didn’t want to analyze that. And the ruby slippers? They rivaled the worst tortures from earth’s middle ages. Tossing them immediately into the recycler as she entered their quarters, Jami made a mental note to be more specific when replicating anything like that next time. “Ruby” referred to color and did not necessarily mean they should be made with rubies, nor should they be as hard as.

 

A hot shower and a cup of tea later, and Jami snuggled under the covers, recalling Atragon’s final words - appropriate on many levels. There’s no place like home, eh Jami?

 

She had to agree, even if home, at this point, was the USS Manticore on Maturin Station.

Boo-yeah, Will. Awesome meeting of the ships there.

 

On another note, I came home to the smell of burned popcorn tonight. Kids (read: teens) decided that 8pm was a good time to start experimenting in the kitchen. Having burned the popcorn, they asked me where the deep fryer was, said they were going to make donuts (never have before, mind you). Would they take my suggestion that late at night was not a good time to make donuts? NoooOOOooooooo... Images of total annihilation of kitchen - possibly house - filled my brain as I logged on for the academy.

 

But what to my wondering eyes should appear? The most perfect first-time donuts I've ever seen/tasted in my life!!! Oy. So much for the diet! Not bad for a teen, though. ::beam::

 

With apologies to the Hood.

 

Game Master (GM) - STSF Sorehl

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - STSF Sorehl

Executive Officer (XO) - TMir

Helm/Operations Officer (HOPS) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Chief Security Officer (CSEC) - Bluflash

Assistant Security Officer - Eva Jaz

Assistant Security Officer - Capt Calestorm

 

Chief Medical Officer (CMO) - TKAR

 

Mission Brief:

The Intrepid-class starship ENFORCER is exploring a system containing a single inhabited Prime Directive world when it comes across a large delta-winged ship drifting towards one of the planets. With no life signs but many bio-signatures, an away team was sent to investigate.

101102.txt

USS Manticore Chat Log

Halloween Party - Maturin Station - November 1, 2010

101101.txt

Congrats, Republic! Nineteen years seems like such a long time, but it's flown by soooo quickly!!

 

Here's to 19 more!!

Game Master (GM) - TMir

Game Master (GM) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Mission Commanding Officer (MCO) - TMir

Academy Observer (SFAO) - Cmdr JFarrington

 

Ground Tactical Officer (TAC/CSEC) - Robert Long.

Assistant Security Officer (ASEC1) - cecilmk

Assistant Security Officer (ASEC2) - TKAR

Assistant Security Officer (ASEC3) - Unused Bagels

 

Mission Brief: USS Avenger (Miranda-class {Post-TNG/DS9/VOY}) is currently orbiting an uncharted Class-M planet. The survivors of an earlier away team (1 Tactical Officer, and a small handful of ASECs) are currently being hunted, and trapped under a magnetic shield designed to prevent transporting. Their mission: Survival and escape to outside the beaming shield.

101026.txt

The Manticore has returned from a parallel universe and is now docked at Maturin Station for extensive repairs. Once the repair work is completed, the Consul General will be sending the ship on a mission to the other end of the Federation.

 

Eva Jaz -> ::for a change NOT in sickbay, in her quarters sleeping , a note on the door saying " wake up sleeping trill at your own risk::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::sitting in his RR, trying to get work done, but every little thing is distracting him::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Is on the station reading over the repairs being done in the science lab with a cup of coffee in hand::

Bob Figaro -> ::walking a random corridor reading a non-random padd::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::enters his office and spots a PADD on his desk, picks it up and reads:: Ahh good, the EPS grid is completely fixed...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::notes a message from Precip in his inbox::

T'Prise -> @ :: Sitting in the passenger terminal of Starbase 37, waiting to board a transport to Vulcan. Looks unruffled, despite the fact that she has been in transit for nearly 48 hours. ::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::sitting in a coffee bistro on the station, toying with an espresso cup::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::enters the bridge to relieve Fabio so he can get some shuteye:::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Eating, burns mouth on Apple mess:: Ow!

MC_Escher -> ::humming gently to himself, bustling around science, enjoying the temporary repreive from life-or-death scientific conundra to figure out current and future projects::

Mitar Precip -> ::amused at the Maturin engineers putting Manticore back in a normal position:: Sheesh whatever that thing was they are going to study it.

McFly -> ::on the bridge at tac running over the newly reparied, and probably modified, ship tactical systems::

Keb -> ::in ME, having found a nice perch amongst some tubes to watch the engineering team work while listening to the ship's purr...tinkering with a broken component in her lap::

Vilanne -> ::goes to Mele's office with the update reports in hand:: ::pushes Chime::

Vilanne -> ::wonders if he's here or on the station::

kyle_mele -> Enter!

kyle_mele -> ::glances up as Vil enters (and her question is answered)::

Vilanne -> ::startled, was just about to turn away, enters:: hiya boss... I have the latest... we have some new crew, figured you'd want know.

Eva Jaz -> ::flips on her belly, hugging her pillow::

Sovak -> ::enters bridge and notices a few less open panels::

Vilanne -> Eva's Pillow> ::groans and wishes she'd quit doing that::

kyle_mele -> New crew, eh? Excellent.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::Fabio rises to allow her access:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +MATURIN+ Maturin C&C, this is Admiral Atragon-9, can you connect me to a Mitar Precip, somewhere on station?

Vilanne -> I figured you'd like to see them asap... and well, you know, give it to them.

Eva Jaz -> << pfffft the pillow loooooves it >>

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::turns to Sovak:: Captain. ::polite nod:::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::looks into the empty cup wondering if its too early to switch to wine::

Bob Figaro -> ::mumbles as he walks:: So that is rerouted through there as a security precaution, interesting...

Mitar Precip -> ::mitar looks out the window near the corridor that takes people to Manticore watching Worker Bees trying to disect that cannon they brought from the other uniiverse::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Exits the mess and heads down the hall::

kyle_mele -> ::grins::

kyle_mele -> Thank you, Doctor.. for everything.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> MATURIN C&C> Ack, Admiral, stand by

LtCdrFaldek -> +Sovak+ Captain, Faldek here.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::also nods to Matt at TAC:: LtCmdr McFly.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::sits, somewhat out of sorts, and logs in:::

MC_Escher -> ::looks up at Asteria:: Has anyone actually updated you on any of our ongoing projects here in Manticore science?

Vilanne -> Of course, boss. I was going to take a walk over to the station... do you want anything?

Eva Jaz -> ::snoring lightly, looking content::

T'Prise -> @ :: Glances around curiously at the people who are also waiting for their transports. Gaze passes by a couple canoodling in the corner, a mother trying to restrain her exuberant child, and a pair of Starfleet officers conversing quietly. ::

McFly -> ::notes a 1.33 increase in phaser accuracy; good to know our universe is better in weapons, you know incase of multi-dimensional warfare::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> MATURIN C&C> +PRECIP+ Mr. Precip, this is station operations, come in, please

Mitar Precip -> ::watches crewmen board Manticore some look at him others don't::

kyle_mele -> ::quick shake of the head:: I'm about to head over myself.

McFly -> ::looks up to Jami:: Commander

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Glances over at Escher:: No Sir, I figured they would when it became relevent

Mitar Precip -> +Maturin CC+This is MItar Precip...how may I help you?

Eva Jaz -> ::flips on her back.. kicking the blankets::

Vilanne -> Great! Let's hope we don't have any more ghosts of our patients.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::walking into sickbay to start her turn on shift, having spent some of the night shift sacked out and some of it on the station::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> C&C> We have a call for you from Admiral Atragon-9, may we connect you?

Bob Figaro -> ::rubs his chin and realizes he didn't shave in the last two days, the thought passes:: So what exactly regulates the deuterium injectors with...oh, that. Hu.

Mitar Precip -> ::gut clinches a bit:: +CC+ Certainly.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tap..taptap::: Extensive diagnostics continue, Captain. Blinking in and out as systems are modified and repaired.

Eva Jaz -> ::does not hear the alarm at all::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::barely on time, looks around taking in who's here and who's not::

kyle_mele -> ::nod:: Agreed.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +PRECIP+ Mitar?

Mitar Precip -> +A9+Yes Admiral?

Vilanne -> are you leaving soon? I could walk over with you.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +PRECIP+ It's great to hear your voice, old friend. I understand you wanted to speak with me?

Eva Jaz -> ::in the middle of a really pleasant dream::

Bob Figaro -> ::blinks, realizing he has walked into the dead end of a corridor, sighs and starts back::

MC_Escher -> ::walks over to her and looks around the lab:: This lab has seen some...interesting things. You see that glass cage over in the corner?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> <<We have dead end corridors?>>

Mitar Precip -> +A9+Yes...uh..I need to see you...but I need clearance.

Cmdr JFarrington -> We have..full lifts, replicators except for deck 12 section B - which they say will be up soon - departments are reporting only minor outages...

kyle_mele -> I.. ::glances around::

Keb -> ::turns a bit the other direction in the component and it fits properly into place::

kyle_mele -> [[ all paths end at sickbay ]]

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((we do now))

Bob Figaro -> <<Installed on Tuesday?>>

kyle_mele -> .. have nothing that can't wait.

kyle_mele -> ::stands:: Sure, let's head out.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Raises an eyebrow at the cage:: Yes Sir...I've wondered about that

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +PRECIP+ Granted, gladly, come aboard, I'm in my Ready Room

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Enters Security, grabs coffee and walks over to her Locker::

T'Prise -> @ :: Notes that her departure time is not for another 45 minutes and settles into her seat to patiently meditate in the interim. An easy feeling of calm has settled over her now that she is headed home. ::

Vilanne -> Excellent! ::waves::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::checks her schedule and sighs inwardly::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::noting a surprising absence next to the coffee machine and smirks to herself:: +Eva+ t'Tamarak to Jaz.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::wonders why Sovak hasn't replied:: Computer, locate Captain Sovak.

Mitar Precip -> SECURITY> ;::looks and nods to Precip to proceed aboard::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> MAGIC EDIT: PRECIP STEPS OFF THE TL ONTO THE BRIDGE

McFly -> ::...however, sees the photon torpedoes have a .003 phase variance; jots down on his padd to choke station repair team::

MC_Escher -> That used to contain barking spiders. They were a meter across, had a paralyzing bark, and shot poison at high velocity. They were my pets for a short, glorious time. ::gets a wistful look on his face::

Bob Figaro -> ::stops midstep, tapping on the padd several times at something of interest:: Now what have we here. ::reading::

kyle_mele -> ::exits his office, en route to the corridor::

Mitar Precip -> ::exits the lift worrried about the stares....he sees McFly:: Hi Matt...long time no see...

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Exits Security and walks right into BoB:: Ooofff

McFly -> ::hears TL open and looks over to see precip; walks over extending hand:: precip, you're still here, awesome

Vilanne -> ::moving along with Kyle::

Eva Jaz -> ::frowns in her sleep , wondering what kind of bad dreams featured Jaiysa::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Wonders if this converstation is relevent or if he misses T'Prise already:: Sir what happened to them?

Mitar Precip -> Uh yeah for the moment..The Boss...has summoned me. I got to get going..

Vilanne -> ::waves to Jaiysa on the way out of sickbay:: we'll be on the station!

Bob Figaro -> ::blinks, run into, glances at the bothersome party::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::looks around:: Hum... ::exits ME and heads for the TL, enters:: Bridge.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::gets no response; raises eyebrows slightly:: Computer, locate Dr. Jaz. ::having not much known Eva to be late, finds this surprising::

MC_Escher -> ::waves his hand:: Oh, their dark matter manipulation properties managed to send Manticore spiraling through alternate dimensions in the past and future. It was fun.

Kansas Kenickie -> This isn't a good place to read buddy... you might want to find a closet or something to hide in

McFly -> Oh, alright, watch the fisticuffs

Mitar Precip -> ::heads to RR turns around and says:: You look good in that Uniform....

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::nod and slight wave back to Vil:: Enjoy auself.

Mitar Precip -> ::chimes RR::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::notes Sovak is in his own little world, probably doing reports:::

Sovak -> +FALDEK+ Yes, Mr Faldek?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Computer> Dr. Jaz is in her quarters.

Bob Figaro -> ::offers what he calls a salute:: Nice to meet you too Commander. I'll get right on that closet thing.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::cocks head:: Still?

Eva Jaz -> ::flips around again , happy the romulan is gone from her dream::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Computer> Affirmative.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL, onto the Bridge::

McFly -> ::decides to walk with precip to the RR:: same one i've always worn

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Tries to hold back a grin:: Sir maybe we could find you a more suitable pet to keep on board

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::hears the chime:: Enter

kyle_mele -> ::walking along::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Shakes head, starts down the hall to the lift::

Vilanne -> ::giggles, then outside in the hall, speaks with mele:: Chief, it's funny how she said Au... and auself... I caught myself saying it the other day by accident to a patient.

Bob Figaro -> ::turns and starts slowly walking while reading, rolls his eyes::

Mitar Precip -> Well you are CSEC now ever since my....well crash.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::hears the comm, but stops short, in front of Sovak:: Captain.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Slips onto the lift:: Bridge

Keb -> ::so focused on her tinkering that she didn't even notice Faldek leave engineering::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: on the station, trying to find a gift for Jaiysa::

Mitar Precip -> ::enters RR to See Atragon....first time in weeks his memory can recall::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::notes Faldek entering:::

McFly -> ::stands with precip at the door:: big shoes to fill, but i'm actually starting to get the hang of it

Mitar Precip -> Thank you for seeing me Admiral..

MC_Escher -> ::lost in thought:: Hmm? Oh, no, nothing will be able to come close to those spiders. Anyway. Our current department-wide project is something we've dubbed bioarmor. It's a regenerating cellular layer on the hull that would give extra protection.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stands up, smiling:: Mitar... and Matt, too. Why don't you both come in. If that's okay with you, Mitar?

McFly -> ::dismisses himself from the doorway before the door closes

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::crew movements...McFly and Precip to the RR?:::looks up:::

Sovak -> Ah. ::looks up from his reports:: Commander?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::narrows eyes thoughtfully and then addreses one of the nearby nurses, saying she'll be back shortly::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::turns:: Captain?

kyle_mele -> ::smirks:: It is interesting that the universal translator fails to translate words we know in other languages, is it not?

McFly -> ::turns quickly hearing A9:: Um...

Sovak -> What can I do for you?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::can't help wondering if Eva indulged too much on the station and it reacted badly with the coffee::

Bob Figaro -> ::makes a favorites mark:: This will require further investigation later... ::smirks slightly, stops, points to his left...then turns and goes right:: This way to the lift.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Steps onto the Bridge::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::leaves sickbay, heading into the turbolift, takes it down to crew quarters::

Mitar Precip -> Ah sure...I guess. ::walks over and takes a seat on the couch::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Uh... sorry, Sir. I know I had a question, but can't remember what it was. It must not have been important.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::hands Sovak a PADD:: The entire EPS grid is up to 105% efficiency. We will be concentrating our efforts on the removal of the dorsal array, and it's replacement.

McFly -> Sure... ::slowly walks into the RR and sits next to precip::

Vilanne -> Yeah, as a matter of fact, that's true... I guess some words are considered universal?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::somewhat exasperated sigh::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Glances around, then move over to TAC::

Sovak -> ::raises an eyebrow:: 105%? INteresting.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Stops to comtemplate bioarmor:: That does sound like an efficient use of our time

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::shakes Mitar's hand and everyone sits:: So, I have read the report from Station neurology. I'm so sorry that you and your fellow Bolians were so ... hurt by that Universe

kyle_mele -> ::shrug:: I suppose.

Eva Jaz -> ::drools slightly::

Bob Figaro -> ::enters the lift::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::returns to the console::::

kyle_mele -> ::taps the buttom for the lift::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::steps off the lift and walks to the door of Eva's quarters; is confronted with the aforementioned note::

Kansas Kenickie -> ::looks over console, sips McFly's coffee::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::read; smirk; chime::

Sovak -> I look forward to reading the details of this accomplishment.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I'm so glad we could get home, for everyone's sake, but especially for yours

T'Prise -> @ :: Quietly meditating as the time passes, filtering out the conversations going on around her and the actions of the others in the waiting room. ::

LtCdrFaldek -> Any special requests before I head back to Engineering, Captain?

Vilanne -> ::enters the lift with him::

Bob Figaro -> ::notes the time on the padd, recalls getting Ensign Junior to take the shift::

McFly -> ::nods looking over at precip::

Eva Jaz -> ::swats the air, trying to make the chime sound go away::

Mitar Precip -> I honestly do not have a clue as to what happened...and it seems the docs as well.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::chime-chime-chime::

Keb -> ::drops a screwdriver and sighs as it clatters down to the ground, about ten feet below::

Sovak -> I do hope you have not compromised any safety standards to acheive this unprecidented result.

Eva Jaz -> ::wakes up:: Can't read!???? :: adjust her satin night gown to get to the door

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Eyes move forward, but head stays down::

kyle_mele -> ::enters the lift, noticing Bob standing off to one side::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I think it's safe to say that the alternate Universe was about to kill you all

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::hears rustling; chimes again for the hell of it::

LtCdrFaldek -> No sir. All safety standards have been observed. We just found a more efficient way to route the power. It's all in the PADD.

Mitar Precip -> Staff onboard this ship has saved my life more often than I have fingers...part of the reason why I want to come back...

Ian_Syndrx -> ::puts some finishing touches on the new lateral sensor array, then packs up his tools and heads back to the lab::

Bob Figaro -> ::exits the lift on a crew quarter deck, determined not to run into a dead end again which is funny since most of the ship is a giant circle::

Vilanne -> ::thinks for a moment, looking at Bob, then speaks softly to Mele:: I think he's a new recruit... waiting for our services.

Eva Jaz -> ::opens the door, hair looking like medusa , showing way more spots than Jai needs to see :: WHAT!?

Sovak -> Very well. I shall scrutinize it.

Mitar Precip -> Best Medical care in the Galaxy and the biggest guns to boot eh Matt?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::silently confirms Faldek's calculations before she is distracted by another glitch:::

LtCdrFaldek -> That is of course your prerogative sir.

kyle_mele -> ::nods at Vil as Figaro retreats into the bowels of the ship::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and speaking of coming back, I'm glad to tell you that I have approval from Starfleet Command to reinstate you to Active Duty as a full Commander

McFly -> we are the most feared

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::bites lip VERY hard to keep from laughing:: ::casually:: Jolan tru, rekkhai. ::looking back entirely unembarrassed::

Vilanne -> The new ones are SO quiet. ::giggles::

Keb -> ::sighs again and puts all the pieces in her pocket before inching over the edge of the pipes to climb down::

Vilanne -> Was I that quiet?

Eva Jaz -> ::glares and waits::

Mitar Precip -> ::nods to Matt turns to Admiral:: Thank you sir...I am greatly pleased.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::seeing that she's not going to get a pleasant greeting, continues casually:: Do au know what time it is?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, Mitar, what do you want to do now? (don't say "go to Disneyland")

MC_Escher -> ::nods:: I still have to convince A9 that it wouldn't turn the Manticore into a giant floating chia pet. That man doesn't listen to reason sometimes

McFly -> ::wants to clap but settles for shaking precips hand:: congrats commander

Bob Figaro -> ::stops for a moment, turns slowly....looking back at the closed lift doors:: Did everyone on this ship steal their rank at the same time?

Eva Jaz -> ::grumbles:: Not late enough...:: half wakes up:: What time is it?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walks into the lab and loads up his console to run a diagnostic series on the new sensors::

Bob Figaro -> ::shakes his head slightly and continues::

Mitar Precip -> Thank you Matt...Well honeslty sir...I'd like my old job back.

Sovak -> Yes, it is. Chief.

McFly -> ::perks up::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::recites whatever time it would be to make her several minutes late already::

McFly -> ::raises eyebrow while looking at precip::

Keb -> ::slides down the side of one pipe, looking for the foothold by which she got up::

LtCdrFaldek -> I wouldn't have it any other way. ::is being totally sincere::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Smiles:: Maybe if you send him a new crew member that he doesn't want to discourage to tell him about it.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::leans back in his chair, looking at the ceiling:: Hmmm

kyle_mele -> ::nods at Vil as the lift resumes:: You were.

Mitar Precip -> ("that man does'nt listen to reason somtimes" ) oh man...I need to make a list

Eva Jaz -> Merde! I'll be out in a minute ...

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::grin widens::

Mitar Precip -> Now I realize....from my personal logs that may be difficult to convince you to do. And my doctors have pointed out the logs dont say everything.

MC_Escher -> ::pauses and then laughs hysterically:: Somehow I doubt that you being new would discourage A9 from saying no. Good try, though.

Eva Jaz -> ::slams ( well gently closes since they don't slam) the door in jai's face and jumps into a clean uniform as quick as possible ::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::turns to Farrington:: ANy requests from Operations?

Vilanne -> No way! ::snickers:: I wanted to shop while I'm at the station... you?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looks back at the two of them:: And Mr. McFly, what do you think of that idea?

Sovak -> ::nods as he begins reading the PADD::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::doors slide shut in her face::snorts::

Bob Figaro -> ::walking down the center of the corridor, reading without much regard to others::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Gets a Evil grin on her face:: Maybe like a long departed dead crew member, could be his only wish since he sacrificed himself for us

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walks over and sits down to join the conversation between Escher and Asteria::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::tap..tap:: None, Commaner Faldek. Power allocations and efficiency are confirmed...

kyle_mele -> I'm not one for much shopping. After a couple hundred years, one has generally accumulated most everything that's needed.

Eva Jaz -> ::gets out of her quarters, braiding her hair as she walks ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> The problem is in minor repairs now, and a few ... modifications.

McFly -> ::shifting uncomfortably:: uh, well... i'm all for commander precip having his duty back but i'm not sure i'm prepared to just hand over the position of chief so quickly

MC_Escher -> ::glances at Syndrx and looks back at Asteria:: Are you implying something, Ensign?

Mitar Precip -> ::suprised..he didn't think Matt would want the job....at least in the past...something must of changed his mind...that he isn't aware off...blasted memory::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::starts moving back down the corridor; hears Eva emerge again behind her::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::laughs:: I'm sure I could fake a recorded message from my counterpart, to encourage the research

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::headshake:: Probably upgrades.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::assumes she's more dressed now but doesn't look back to check::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((and thus misses her vanishing into thin air :P ))

LtCdrFaldek -> ::grins:: Thank you Commander. ::heads up the ramp to Tactical, looks at KK:: How are things in Security?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Mitar, do you have any memory of our last discussion, just before we engaged the Arcturans in battle?

Vilanne -> Yeah, my quarters are getting pretty full. I thought I'd get assigned to larger quarters with the last promotion, but OPS denied the move.

Keb -> ::foot struggles to find the foothold, swinging around rather pathetically...and the device that was being repaired suddenly slides off the pipe, past Keb, and crashes to the floor of ME with a sickening clatter::

Kansas Kenickie -> peaceful, how is Engineering?

T'Prise -> @ :: Finishes her brief round of meditation and reaches into her bag for a data PADD, pull it out to once more review her schedule and appointments for the next few days. ::

Eva Jaz -> ::runs to the TL::

Asteria Jaxa -> A last log suggesting that the bioarmor would have helped keep the Manticore in one piece

kyle_mele -> ::laugh:: Yeah, bigger quarters.. hmm. I wish.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::steps aside so Eva can run past her::

kyle_mele -> [[ so jai, when are you going to tell her i changed a shift so she could have today off? ]]

Bob Figaro -> ::stops again, tapping the padd again:: Well now.... ::looks up, glancing right and left before making a bit of a rush towards the lift::

Mitar Precip -> No sir...I have no memories of anything after we encountered a dust cloud of some sort. All I have to go on is my logs which basically had me do something extremely stupid.

LtCdrFaldek -> Very busy, and it's different, getting back into what I graduated with my Engineering degree. I saw McFly and Precip enter the Ready Room, any scuttlebutt?

Mitar Precip -> Question a Flag officer on his ship..in time of.war....well alternate universe war.

Ian_Syndrx -> It might have. I read the damage reports from your return trip - good bioarmor could have absorbed a lot of debris. It might even have saved my life...

Kansas Kenickie -> I don't know, they went in before I got here.

MC_Escher -> ::raises his eyebrowns at Syndrx:: It seems our newest member has a devious mind, Ian.

Eva Jaz -> ::in the TL, getting make up out of her pocket trying to look like she didn't just rolled out of bed::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::nods:: And Matt, how do you feel being in command of your ...significant other, Lt. Commander Kenickie?

Kansas Kenickie -> Must be hard... I would feel naked walking around all day unarmed

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::catches the next lift and follows her back up::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::slips out of her chair as a station engineer arrives to check something beneath the console:::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::grins:: Then she'll probably fit in nicely

LtCmdr Roget -> ::sighs and sets her now empty cup on the tray by the door::

Kansas Kenickie -> a knife is fun.. but doesn't have the same kick

Keb -> ::feeling her fingers slipping:: Dangit...where the heck was that...

Eva Jaz -> ::hurries to sb, trying to get stray curls to stay behind her ears neatly::

LtCdrFaldek -> I've got some pretty nice handheld welding devices that would slice through flesh like a hot knife through butter...

McFly -> Well I feel fine about it, i've been her superior the entire time she's been aboard save for a few rare instances, i've commander her in many tactical away missions and skirmishes on the ship, she's of no consequence to my command

Vilanne -> ::considers stopping at Godiva when on the station:: What time do we have to be back on the ship today, Boss?

T'Prise -> @ :: Makes note of several appointments to consult with neurological specialists and an interview with the Vulcan Science Directorate. ::

MC_Escher -> ::turns back to Asteria:: We actually have a working genotype that's been very promising in trials. I do think it's time to pitch the idea to the old man

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::steps off the lift in cool collected mode, wanders into the bay and nods at the staff standing about::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks up:: It's simple Psychology you must appeal to his better nature

Kansas Kenickie -> not the same range, but I can seee the fun

LtCdrFaldek -> Well it's always a little more challenging at close range.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ... and you wish to also be considered for the position of permanent CSEC?

kyle_mele -> Eh, whenever.

Mitar Precip -> ::grunts::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::watching the Maturin engineer very closely:::

Eva Jaz -> ::steps into sb , out of breath::

Kansas Kenickie -> I hope you can handle being out of the fight.. I wouldn't be able to do it

Bob Figaro -> ::exits the lift, entering his destination and moving to an empty terminal::

Ian_Syndrx -> Actually, I managed to get the prototype deployment system working while I was at Utopia, it would only take a few days to install it on a shuttle. Especially with Maturin's resources.

McFly -> If i was in consideration for the role earlier I feel I should be considered now

Vilanne -> ::snickers and nears the exit of the ship, entrance to the station::

Eva Jaz -> Josh>:: purchases a ebook titled " how to turn a grouchy romulan into a pointy eared femme fatale"::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::exaggeratedly cheerful, as she scoots past Eva heading for one of the consoles:: Good morning.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((ROFL!))

LtCdrFaldek -> Well I've got to go see what Beta shift is going to work on. See you... sometime.

LtCmdr Roget -> ::strolls by the tailor shop to check on her new uniforms, and the clerk slips her a incripted PADD::

Eva Jaz -> ::makes a one minute sigh , with a finger up and heads to the coffee machine::

Keb -> ::manages to catch the ledge with a toe and shifts to put her weight on it::

Kansas Kenickie -> have a good one

LtCdrFaldek -> ::enters the TL:: Main Engineering.

Asteria Jaxa -> I...well Jaxa has been a Psychologist a past life and a counselor in another...its intresting in how the two coincide

Mitar Precip -> Matt are you sure you are going to be fine with LtCdr Kenickie...that incidient that Faldek wanted your head on a platter for...

Kansas Kenickie -> (m) must be hard getting old

LtCmdr Roget -> ::leaves the tailor and makes her way back to :

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Very well, Gentlemen, we should be departing this station in a few days time. I will have an answer for you by then.

Vilanne -> ::walking the cooridor to the station:: Well boss, I will see you later. ::waves and turns away from him down another path::

MC_Escher -> ::slaps the counter:: It's settled then. I'll ask A9 for permission for a shuttle test first chance I get

Bob Figaro -> ::clears the terminal from the regular impulse fusion reactor display, bringing up his personnel file::

McFly -> he's been wanting my head on a platter for the longest time, now he's chief of engineering and couldn't be smugger about it

Eva Jaz -> ::downs a cup of coffee before turning to Jai as she pours a second one:: Morning

MC_Escher -> ::looks at Asteria:: You know, I've never really gotten a chance to have a real conversation with a joined Trill.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::looking thoroughly amused and pleased with herself:: Morning. Sleep well, maenek?

Mitar Precip -> Woah...Faldek is Chief of Engineering......Admiral...what happened to Chief Garnoopy?

kyle_mele -> ::exits the ship into the cavernous hallways of the station, giving a glance around as he begins his excursion::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL, and enters ME::

T'Prise -> @ :: Sends a brief communique back to the automated system in the science lab on the Manticore, advising them of her estimated date and time of arrival for rejoining the ship. ::

Mitar Precip -> ::stands since he was being execused::

Bob Figaro -> ::glances around the mostly empty impulse reactor control room, after all...they are docked, who would be here::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots Ensign Junior, from Beta shift, already working:: Hmmm

Admiral Atragon-9 -> A story for another day, Mitar. Gents, go have fun on the station or, uhh, get back to work. I need to keep going with my own work here.

Keb -> ::loses her balance and slips off the pipes, crashing to the ground on top of the device::

Eva Jaz -> ::rolls eyes:: I was until you woke me up

LtCmdr Roget -> ::joins the throngs of people moving back and forth from Manticore

Bob Figaro -> ::refocses back on the file, scrolling through it rapidly for a particular section::

McFly -> ::nods to A9:: Sir ::tries not to give precip the evil eye as he exits::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> My work here is then complete.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::begins to pace, waiting for the Maturin engineer to finish, ending up in the XO chair:::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::walks up to Junior:: You're here awfully early, aren't you Ensign?

Keb -> ::screams in fright as she lands on the floor of ME, off in the corner::

McFly -> ::walks up to tactical and see's KK::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((most subtle mutiny ever))

LtCdrFaldek -> ::turns, hearing the scream:: What the...

Kansas Kenickie -> I finished your Coffee

Mitar Precip -> Very well sir...I need to transfer my personal effects from Maturin...Then I will be back on ship.

Bob Figaro -> Junior>::shrugs and nods:: Aye sir. Covering a shift. ::looks towards the noise::

Keb -> ::feels a horrible pain in her ankle::

T'Prise -> @ :: Dispatches another communique to Vulcan, advising her father of when to expect her.::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::runs towards the scream::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::watches them both leave and sighs:: Now I wish I had a Counselor who wasn't also my wife!

Vilanne -> ::heads to the clothing store first::

Eva Jaz -> ::face half into coffee cup:: You need to sleep too .. I'll be waiting

LtCmdr Roget -> ::enters a TL::

McFly -> ::doesn't even acknowledge the coffee; busies himself in work till Precip leaves the bridge::

Bob Figaro -> ::locates what he wanted to check..file date and lets out a sigh:: Right what you should be. ::smirks and spins in the chair::

LtCdrFaldek -> ::spots Keb:: Honey what happened, are you OK?

Keb -> ::manages to sit up, painfully, and realizes that her arm caught on something sharp on the way down::

Mitar Precip -> ::exits with McFLy:: Matt..you want to be CSEC? I didn't think..you well another time..pardon the pun...see you later.:: esits for TL::

Eva Jaz -> Josh>;::havng read paragraph one .. think it's a great idea to buy Jai something from Audraya's secret, the orion lingerie store::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Oh wait a second....

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I have just finished my own rest. ::smirks::

Keb -> ::looks up with tears in her eyes:: I...I slipped trying to get down.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ROGET+ Lt. Commander Roget, come in

LtCmdr Roget -> +A9+ Roget.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Glances at the lift, then at McFly::

McFly -> ::nods politely to precip as he awkwardly leaves::

T'Prise -> (( Wow, Eva, this is becoming somewhat risque...pun intended. ))

LtCdrFaldek -> ::picks up Keb, gently:: We're going to sickbay. +Sickbay+ We've got an injury incoming.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::accessing systems from the XO console:::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::notes the looks from the junior officers, etc at the comm::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ROGET+ Margaux, are you available for a little chat in my Ready Room?

LtCdrFaldek -> ::swiftly walks her to the TL and enters:: Sickbay.

Mitar Precip -> ::in lift:: Why didn't he throw the book at me? Why? I was a coward....::just talks away in lift::

Keb -> ::realizes her uniform got torn, about a second before realizing the arm got cut too::

Eva Jaz -> Josh> :: takes the saleslady advice that he might be spending the next week in sickbay as a patient if he buys something from thier store and walks out ::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::stares down an ensign:: +A9+ Aye Aye Admiral.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::text to A9:: "Whenever you have a minute.. minor importance fyi.":::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::walks back to his console and checks on the sensor diagnostic. Is pleased to find overall improvement in the system, with only a few small areas with significant imperfections::

McFly -> ::waits for the doors to close then looks up at KK:: he wants to be chief again

Eva Jaz -> :: grabs her PADD::

Keb -> ::winces as her leg bumps against the other while being carried::

Sovak -> <<::throws a book at Precip::>>

LtCdrFaldek -> Sorry.

Mitar Precip -> Ensign Crystal>;::walks by LtCmdr Roget:: Wish I that outfit Commander...

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +ROGET+ Thanks

Bob Figaro -> ::exits the impulse reactor control room, walking back towards a lift and entering::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> +TXT+ Jami, come on in

Cmdr JFarrington -> +TXT+ On my way.

LtCmdr Roget -> Computer, destination overide. Birdge.

Keb -> There's...the thingamabob is all in pieces on the floor...I didn't mean to make a mess of Engineering.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::exits the TL, better this time, moving sideways as to not hit anything::

Eva Jaz -> ::looks around:: Jai> It's quiet around here .. for a change

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::moves to the RR door:: *Chime*

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::stands:: Come in

LtCdrFaldek -> It's all right. We'll just replicate a new one.

Keb -> ::brain overriding the pain, and random other things seming more important::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::enters, waiting for the door to close before speaking:::

Kansas Kenickie -> oh....

LtCdrFaldek -> ::steps into Sickbay::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::stands there... not too happy:: Just thought you should know...

Vilanne -> ::thinks about the cute new guy while she shops, buying this and that, and this in 3 colors::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> I know. Rather strange, isn't it...::hears the doors slide open::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Or na.

Kansas Kenickie -> you want to be? I mean.... we never really talked about it

LtCdrFaldek -> ::wondering if there are even any doctors on duty::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::looks over and sees Faldek; pushes herself to her feet::

Cmdr JFarrington -> Do the names Lucsly and Dulmer mean anything to you?

Eva Jaz -> ::chuckles::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::looks at Jami, concerned::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Rekkhai.

LtCmdr Roget -> ::smiled at Crystal as she departs the TL::

Eva Jaz -> ::side look at Faldek::

Keb -> ::still apologetic:: I got blood on your uniform...

LtCdrFaldek -> Doc! ::rushes to a bio-bed and lays Keb down, stepping back for the doctors::

Bob Figaro -> ::exits the lift, smiling and enters engineering::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::gets a sour look, like he's sucking on an Alderian Swamp Lemon::

LtCdrFaldek -> Oh it's had blood on it before.

Cmdr JFarrington -> They cornered me at the restaurant, and they didn't look too happy when I left.

Cmdr JFarrington -> I..... ::sighs:::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Don't get me started on the Temporal police!!

T'Prise -> @ :: Dispatches one last communique, a complete copy of her medical file to the neurological specialist. ::

Keb -> ::wincing some more as the ankle makes contact with the biobed::

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Suddenly remembers something she did weeks ago:: Sir have you by any chance had a moment to look over department requests?

Bob Figaro -> ::stops when he sees Junior cleaning up...whatever that was...on the floor:: Is that blood?

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::then catches sight of Keb and moves immediately over to the biobed, becomingvery businesslike::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> What happened?

Ian_Syndrx -> ::makes note of the affected areas in the sensor net, then plans a repair schedule to retune some components::

Eva Jaz -> ::gets up seeing Keb and grab a tricorder and hand it to Jai::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::nod:: I told them to make an appointment, that we shouldn't have a discussion like that in public.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::takes it and begins scans, waiting for her or Faldek to answer::

Cmdr JFarrington -> So.... just thought you should be prepared.

Keb -> I fell off a pipe in Engineering. I just wanted to be out of the way of the real engineers.

Mitar Precip -> ::exits lift heads to his quarters..tries to enter and then realizes....CSEC quarters are now McFLy's::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> yeah, I won't be sorry if you make it for after we have left the station!

LtCdrFaldek -> ::blinks at Keb::

McFly -> ::leans against the console:: I didn't, really, until it sunk in that precip was probably gone and I was placed as his successor

Mitar Precip -> Woah....

Bob Figaro -> Junior> ;::pauses and looks up at Figaro, shrugs:: Lieutenant Commander Mizu fell and hurt herself.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::impish grin:: Well, I have been busy..with repairs.

Cmdr JFarrington -> I'll keep that in mind.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Good call!

Mitar Precip -> +Computer+ Locate quarters of Mitar Precip...

LtCmdr Roget -> ::strides onto the bridge, giving a brief look around::

LtCmdr Roget -> ::chimes the RR::

Kansas Kenickie -> I think you have been doing a good job, if you want it go for it

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::turns, hearing the chime:::

Vilanne -> :;leaves clothing store, after directing the porter to send all of her purchases to the Manticore, her quarters::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Oh right, I asked Margaux to stop by. Come in!

T'Prise -> @ :: Looks up as the boarding for her transport is finally announced. Gets in line behind the pair of Starfleet officers waiting at the airlock door. ::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::A9:: I'm done. ::grin::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::grunts, not looking up from the readouts:: Lacerated upper arm and fractured talus ((ankle bone)).

MC_Escher -> ::glances at Asteria:: Hmm? Oh, no, I haven't. Been rather busy. ::taps a PADD and looks up, slightly surprised:: You want a transfer to counseling? Why?

LtCmdr Roget -> ::steps into the room:: Commander. Admiral.

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::exiting after Margaux enters:: Margaux. ::greeting::

Eva Jaz -> ::looks at Keb:: How did you managed that?

Mitar Precip -> Computer> Guest level...deck...15 section 14 room 13. ::thinks...my goodness....Should of remembered my log!::

Bob Figaro -> ::approaches the pile:: And that is broken. Nice. Well, good luck with that. ::walks towards the tube access:: I have something to go align, tractor beam related.

Keb -> ::still crying while she's trying to explain:: The screwdriver slipped and I was going to get it, and I almost had the foothold...but the angle was off::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::nods to Margaux:: Thank you, Jami, I'll follow up with you onthat later

McFly -> I am, right now the admiral is deciding between the two of us... ::kisses her:: it's good to know I have your support

Ian_Syndrx -> ::loads up the files on the bioarmor project, imports his new deployment design into the shared project files, then starts adding the new strain of mold to the virtualized device, making a few modifications to the nutrient system::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::as the doors close:: Aye, Admiral.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Come in Margaux

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::letting Eva do the talking; addresses a nearby nurse sharply:: Anesthizine and dermal regenerator.

Keb -> Beran's promotion had me all nostalgic about my days in engineering...

Kansas Kenickie -> you can always count on me

Keb -> and I was bored with vacation...I just wanted to help a little.

LtCdrFaldek -> ::is also wondering why keb was not following proper safety protocols, but that can wait::

Kansas Kenickie -> also, who would want to give up that Big bed

LtCmdr Roget -> ::steps further into the room:: You asked to see me, Admiral?

Eva Jaz -> ::resist a chuckle:: Bored with vacation.....

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Yes, please, have a seat

Asteria Jaxa -> Sir with my experence and past host's doctorate I feel my time would be better served helping the crew members on this ship as a couselor after loosing Ian I realized that many of them would benefit from someone on board.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> :notes her leather outfit:: My my, Intell gets the best uniforms!

LtCmdr Roget -> ::leather creaking as she settles into the chair::

McFly -> ::smiles:: even if I don't get it I think we're just going to have to transport that to our new quarters

Vilanne -> ::enters Godiva, considers buying something for OPS::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Nurse> ::approaches, carrying the requested hypospray and equipment::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::noting the Maturin engineer has disappeared and left her console intact, she slips back into the seat, readjusting it to her specs:::

Keb -> ::shrugging slightly:: I like to be useful...

Eva Jaz -> ::turns to Faldek:: And I heard you've been transferred and promoted to CENG .. and first thing you do is oignore safety protocol and get your wife injured :: looks not impressed , but it's still kinda mad at faldek because of the Vil in the brig thing so d

Mitar Precip -> ::enters his guest quarters looks around...:: Well best not move around maybe living here will jog some memory.

Eva Jaz -> don't mind::

LtCmdr Roget -> Goes with the best bodies.

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> to Keb> Lie still, rekkhai. ::actually managing to sound somewhat reassuring as she depresses the hypo of anesthetic into her leg::

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::has a sudden craving for orange filled chocolate:::

LtCdrFaldek -> Excuse me?

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::shakes it off, wondering where that came from:::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ((mmmm. truffles...))

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Margaux, I have a question for you that touches on your history with Security, your history with Counseling and your history with knowing me...

Keb -> ::feeling the pain decrease a little:: No...he didn't know I was up there...

MC_Escher -> ::pauses for second, thinking hard, and nods:: You show lots of promise in science, Ensign. That said, I wouldn't think to argue for a second as to your motivation. Yours is a noble goal. ::tap tap:: Approved. Assuming they take you.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::pauses as her comment about her body settles on him::

Keb -> It was a good place...could watch everything...hear the ship humming nice and loud.

Bob Figaro -> ::makes his way to the appropriate junction location, opening the panel inside the tube and starting the computer level two diagnostic on the tractor beam targetting sensor::

LtCmdr Roget -> Just one question and it will encomapss all of that?

Eva Jaz -> ::takes some notes on a padd , making the same annoying sound shrinks do when making notes you can't read::

Bob Figaro -> ::leans back and continues reading his padd with a sigh::

T'Prise -> @ :: Boards the roundabout, stowing her bag and taking a seat near the front. Begins reading her data PADD once more, not watching the other passengers board and missing Ensign Holdaway board the transport as well. ::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> I need a CSEC and want your thoughts on Mitar Precip and Matt McFly and how each would fit with the post, the ship and me

Ian_Syndrx -> ::runs his new design through a replication simulation. different pieces light up on his display, indicating patterns too complex for the replicators::

Eva Jaz -> ::puts a stray curl behind her ear as she finishes her notes::

LtCdrFaldek -> Well Keb, If you're going to be helping out in Engineering in the future, I am going to have to suggest you retake the Engineering Safety Protocols Course before I can allow back into the Engineering section.

Asteria Jaxa -> ::Looks pleased:: Thank you Sir ::ignores the ensign part at least he got my name right and is not patting me on the head anymore::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::begins running the dermal regenerator over the arm laceration::

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> ::watching the flesh begin to knit itself back together::

Vilanne -> ::purchases a few kilo's of chocolate in various sizes and types, mixed chocolate, fruit, nuts, and other delicacies::

Mitar Precip -> ::sits and begins to access the computer given his reinstated rank...to see the battle of Arcturan Yards....step by step...and determine why he was so bloody conservative on this one..::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and...

Keb -> ::looking embarrassed and sad:: It wasn't that high up...

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

 

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Alright, first an announcement

Admiral Atragon-9 -> The Command Staff would like to present a Meritorious Log Award

Admiral Atragon-9 -> not all of them are instantaneous, some take time to marinate inthe brains of our readers

Admiral Atragon-9 -> So, we are very proud to present an award to

Admiral Atragon-9 -> Lt. Commander Escher for "What Lies Beneath the Waters"

Cmdr JFarrington -> ::applause:::

MC_Escher -> ::blinkblink::

Vilanne -> Congrats Escher. ::claps::

Eva Jaz -> ::claps::

MC_Escher -> Why thank you

Jaiysa t'Tamarak -> Congrats, Escher.

LtCdrFaldek -> Grats Escher.

Kansas Kenickie -> ::Clapps::

T'Prise -> :: Claps politely. :: Congrats

Mitar Precip -> ::applauds::

MC_Escher -> Thank you all

McFly -> ::golf claps despite not remembering that one::

Keb -> ::claps::

Ian_Syndrx -> ::applause::

Admiral Atragon-9 -> and our TBS will be another 24 hours