USS Reaent Sim log

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Cmdr Ridire -> Recap: The senior staff should be in the observation lounge to discuss what is going on with regards to the USS Proxima, the wormhole and the Romulans. Meanwhile the rest of the crew should be seeing to ship's repairs and also continuing to find out what's going on and what the situation is.

Cmdr Ridire -> <<<Begin Game>>>

J. Shamor -> ::on the bridge, at a console reviewing some data::

MisterSmith -> <<In the Ready Room, sitting in Fred's chair>>

Scherer -> :: is still in the lounge looking out into space: :

Arch Angel -> <<Greetings all>>

V'Roy -> ::somewhere, doing something::

merina -> ::in sickbay seeing that things are in order::

Cmdr Ridire -> :;takes the chair at the head of the table in the observation lounge, wondering where Smith is::

Tabor Nansk -> ::I know just how you feel, V'Roy::

Cmdr Ridire -> +Com+Smith, where are you? And bring your assistant too

Schawnsee -> :in the observation lounge watching as Ridire takes his seat::

Arch Angel -> ::Seated...going over the PADD::

WxMurray -> ::on the bridge at tactical::

MisterSmith -> +Ridire+ Sorry. I'll be there. ::Walks out of the bridge and grabs Anna on the way::

Arch Angel -> Ridire>sir..excuse me for a moment...please

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::at sci stn2, very troubled by data::

J. Shamor -> ::to Murray, still looking at his console:: Anything out of the ordinary on sensors?

Cmdr Ridire -> <if your department chief isn't here please get to the observation lounge>

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::but is pulled along by Brian before she has a chance to lapse into depression:: Hello, Dr. Smith.

WxMurray -> ::watches Anna being dragged off:: Um...bye...?

Cmdr Ridire -> ::glances at Angel::Wait just a second for Mr. Smith so we dont have to repeat ourselves.

MisterSmith -> ::Enters the Observation Lounge::

Cmdr Ridire -> Assuming you were asking permission to say something?

Scherer -> :: though he knows where his mind should be he keeps focusing on where exactly in the galaxy::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::waves at Wim over shoulder and manages to retrieve her sleeve from Brian::

WxMurray -> ::glances at Shamor, then down at his sensors and back:: No, not at the moment. As normal as can be.

TKAR -> ::just arrived from starbase new on the ship as ensign TKAR ,ASEC::

merina -> ::also enters the observation lounge after Smith::

WxMurray -> ::grins at Anna::

Cmdr Ridire -> ::glances at Smith and narrows his eyes::How nice of you to join us, Mr Smith. Enjoying one of the Captain's other chairs were you?

V'Roy -> <<Being grabbed by Smith is a cure for depression?>>

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::enters OL with merina and Brian::

Arch Angel -> ::Tapps::+Tabor+Mr.Nansk ..please resume all training excercises...please

Annabelle O'Halloran -> <<LOL>>

J. Shamor -> Let me know if we have a problem, don't want to have to order a new ship.

WadeKnight -> ::in engineering, still going over data from his latest diagnostic::

Cmdr Ridire -> <having done that before, the paperwork is a killer>

WxMurray -> <<V'Roy, make a note of that for Fred...>>

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::takes a seat and sets padd on table::

Cmdr Ridire -> Engineering, status report on the repairs, please.

MisterSmith -> You know me. Always looking for a good La-Z-Boy

Tabor Nansk -> ::sighs, more training:: +Angel+ Yes sir, I'll get the crews right on it.

J. Shamor -> ::reviewing the sensor logs among other things::

V'Roy -> +Arch+ What should I be doing, oh great CAG who I still outrank?

TKAR -> <TKAR>::in quarters getting ready for first shift on first mission::

Tabor Nansk -> ::looks back at the piles of charts on his desk. Always did like paper:::

Scherer -> :: wakes up from his trance and turns back to everyone :: oh ya well :: looks at his notepad quickly :: everything is going well though we do have some minor problems with impulse and weapons

WxMurray -> Shamor, that ship sailed long ago. But somehow they manage to find the parts.

Cmdr Ridire -> ::hears V'Roy's voice over the comm talking to angel::Inform him that can be changed.

J. Shamor -> ::jokingly:: There's always E-bay.

Cmdr Ridire -> How minor, Mr. Scherer?

Arch Angel -> Ridire>sir...please excuse me from the table for one minute

Cmdr Ridire -> ::nods to Angel::

Tabor Nansk -> ::relays the training info to his squadrons::

J. Shamor -> ::pulls up ther image of the drone that was spotted on the brief trip through the wormhole::

Scherer -> nothing we can`t fix though it seemed we where taking alot of damage and had some problems it was mostly due to how romulan weapons work and how they unaligned the warp coil and weapons array

V'Roy -> <<Oh great, my upstairs neighbor's daughter is trying to sing caroles.>>

Arch Angel -> ::Gets up from the table...and exits the room::

Cmdr Ridire -> It will be fixed presently?

TKAR -> ::Gets pad report ready for co and new cammander::

WxMurray -> Hmm...now there's an idea. Think we could score an Ambassador in mint condition on ebay?

Cmdr Ridire -> <Sovereign>

Scherer -> of course the effects are no longer affecting the ship and my teams are working on realigning the phaser and targeting arrays though the shields will take a bit more time

J. Shamor -> ::examines the image closely:: Not likely, the Ferengi will always outbid.

WxMurray -> <<Hey, if you want to bid on it, go for it. :) >>

merina -> <<grr for computers>>

Cmdr Ridire -> Very well. I also want you working with Security and Science to figure out if that wormhole is natural or if it's artificial. And if it's the latter then who created it. And what, if anything, the USS Proxima had anything to do with it.

WxMurray -> ::shrugs:: Ah well. I'm sure there's something out there for us.

Arch Angel -> :moves to a quiet corner of the bridge::tapps:: V'Roy+Angel to V'Roy+Respond

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::glances from Aaron to Ridire::

V'Roy -> +Arch+V'Roy here

Cmdr Ridire -> Anything else to report, Mr. Scherer?

TKAR -> ::calls co and csci Permission to come aboard sir::

J. Shamor -> ::raises brow:: This drone we encountered earlier, you think there's a way we could take a shuttle over to get a closer look at it?

Schawnsee -> +<TKar>+ LT Schawnsee to Ens TKar.

Scherer -> No sir but I will need the captain to sign off for some classified matterial for me

WxMurray -> ::thinks for a second:: Don't see why not.

TKAR -> +<<Opps>>

Cmdr Ridire -> I'll have him do so, Mr. Scherer. Anything else?

Scherer -> Only a few questions sir

Cmdr Ridire -> yes?

MisterSmith -> ::is listening::

Scherer -> Have we confirmed the Promixa as being destroyed and if not has there been any plans about finishing the job sir

Arch Angel -> +V'Roy+Mr.V'Roy+Assist Mr.Nansk in training excercises as needed...we will be talking to each other soon enough....as per Comander Ridire...your advanced rank may be a bit of discussion...please assist Mr.Nansk...no futher

TKAR -> +LT Shawnsee+any order sir

J. Shamor -> ::to Murray:: Let's wait until the meeting ends first before we do anything rash.

Cmdr Ridire -> In so far as I know, no we have not confirmed it. And as to plans to finishing the job in case it still needs to be finished...that will depend entirely on what we find out here and the means of our return to the Alpha quadrant

Arch Angel -> *Commander

TKAR -> <<orders>>

Cmdr Ridire -> Anything else?

V'Roy -> +Arch+Acknologed.

Scherer -> If I can help work on a plan with the rest of the departments to finish it are mission sir

WxMurray -> Of course. Rashness should always be done with others watching.

Arch Angel -> ::Reenters the meeting room::

Cmdr Ridire -> Please do so

Schawnsee -> +TKar>+ Esn TKar PLease report to medical for your annual physical. A doctor knows you are on your way. I will meet up with you once I exit my meeting. IF you have any questions before that happens please report to Mr Shamor.

Scherer -> Thank you sir and I have nothing else to report

Arch Angel -> ::Retakes his seat quietly::

V'Roy -> Well, Tabor, I'm supposed to assist you. I'm a bit in the dark so what do you need help with?

J. Shamor -> ::thinks for a second:: We brought the drone aboard along with our probe into the cargo bay. It slipped my mind.

merina -> ::listens to the conversation about the Proxima::

Cmdr Ridire -> Mr. Smith, your report?

WxMurray -> <<V;Roy, you're bulb burnt out and hasn't been replaced. You're always in the dark. :) >>

WxMurray -> <<*your>>

MisterSmith -> I have nothing to add.

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::looks sideways at Brian::

V'Roy -> <<Ha ha, at least I can spell "your" on the first try.>>

MisterSmith -> ::turns to Anna:: But my assistant might have something to add.

TKAR -> +schawnsee+yes sir i will comply,tkar out

WxMurray -> <<I've been sixk and tired. I have an excuse. :) >>

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::looks to Ridire:: Actually, I do, Commander.

WxMurray -> <<*sick - case in point>>

Tabor Nansk -> Good to see you sir. We're doing computer sims to save on fuel, not to mention not drawing any attention to where we are.

J. Shamor -> ::to Murray:: Mind if I ask you a hypothetical?

Tabor Nansk -> V'Roy>So if you could man the master terminal and put these guys through their paces...

V'Roy -> Computer sims? You mean like role-playing using chat or something?

Annabelle O'Halloran -> he wormhole is stable, and we think the drone we recovered is instrumental in opening it, however...that deosn't explain the subspace anomoly itself.

J. Shamor -> Do you suspect that the Romulans are using stolen tech? If so should we destroy it to prevent them from using it as a weapon?

V'Roy -> ::logs into master terminal::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> Right now, I am still looking at data that might indicate a reason for a subspace weakness...or tear in the area of the wormhole.

J. Shamor -> Even if it means stranding us temporarily?

WxMurray -> ::thinks for a moment:: Hypothetically, what if I said no? ::with a teasing voice::

Tabor Nansk -> V'Roy> No sir, virtual reality. Angel and I have tweaked the system into something you wuouldn't believe.

TKAR -> ::gets data pad ready for cmo;not sure of these humans ::

Tabor Nansk -> *wouldn't

Cmdr Ridire -> Any indication as to who created it?

J. Shamor -> I would prefer your honest opinion on the matter.

V'Roy -> You sure? I can be pretty open minded.

V'Roy -> ::takes a look at program schematics::

WxMurray -> ::thinks for a moment::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> It's posible that at somepoint in the past an isolytic weapon was fired...and the resulting damage could cause the anomoly.

Tabor Nansk -> ::smiles at V'Roy:: That's good sir, because you get all the dials and buttons to push at your pleasure. 'Course it makes the pilots go crazy!

Annabelle O'Halloran -> And no, Coammander, no indication right now of whom it mght have been.

Annabelle O'Halloran -> We have to examine the drone and our own probe that failed.

TKAR -> ::goes out of quarters to sick bay with bio report in hand::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> That's all I have for now.

WxMurray -> I think it is quite possible that the Romulans are using stolen tech. I wouldn't put it past them to put tons of resources into development, but I also wouldn't put it past them to make it "fall" into their hands.

V'Roy -> I'm sure Arch would appreciate crazy pilots.

J. Shamor -> You think they might have a duplicate somewhere?

Cmdr Ridire -> Very well. Continue working on the wormhole. And you are also to work with Mr. Scherer in what I told him. I have one thing to add to that order. Find out how to close the wormhole, permanently is preferble.

WxMurray -> In either case, I believe we have an obligation to the Federation and all its citizens to destroy it for their safety and well-being.

V'Roy -> ::observes pilot simulations::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::nodding:: Aye, Commander.

TKAR -> ::walks into sick bay looking for cmo::

Cmdr Ridire -> If the Romulans have found their own wormhole to the Gamma quadrant that is going to complicate things to say the least. If they found a way to open wormholes that go wherever they choose that will be nightmarish.

Tabor Nansk -> ::forgetting for a moment V'Roy's a literal Vulcan::

Cmdr Ridire -> Commander Schawnsee, your report?

J. Shamor -> ::nods:: Destroy a device that could bring ruin to all. Understandable.

WxMurray -> I find the idea of a duplicate to be highly doubtful. This technology is much too complex for there to be a second device sitting around in a storage shed.

V'Roy -> <<Actually I am a literal half-Vulcan. I just think I am full Vulcan.>>

Tabor Nansk -> ::motions to a couple of controls:: I recommend that combination sir. Great wormhole effect.

Arch Angel -> Ridire>Sir...I have an alternative solution already planned ...in the case we do see the need to implement a full scale crossing of enemy forces ..sir

merina -> Nurse Omar>::sees a new face enter sickbay and walks over to TKAR:: Hello there.

J. Shamor -> What about replicators? Couldn't you use one to scan and duplicate an item?

WxMurray -> If it's stolen, then a duplicate is very unlikely. If created, then a duplicate is highly unlikely, but the plans could be in a file cabinet somewhere.

Arch Angel -> *Forsee

Scherer -> :: turns to hears Schawnsee report::

Schawnsee -> Security is on high alert, Every critical area of the ship is under guard. All shifts are working 16 hours on 8 hours off.

V'Roy -> Not challenging enough. Fighters do better in wormholes than capital ships do.

Cmdr Ridire -> Just a minute please, Lt Angel.

TKAR -> ::asks for the doctor that she is there,Hello im ordered to come here ::

V'Roy -> We could, however, tighten it up and make it more winding.

WxMurray -> Replicators are good, but they aren't that good. This goes well into the quantum level, and that gets into ridiculous complexity. It just wouldn't be possible without a mega computer the size of a solar system.

Tabor Nansk -> ::lifts his hands off the board:: Then let me see the master at work, sir. The board is yours.

merina -> Omar>Both of our doctors out at the moment I'll be happy to help you.

WxMurray -> And even then it'd be iffy.

Schawnsee -> Also Shamor is working closely with the Sci group on the porobe and the drone brought on board

V'Roy -> ::narrows wormhole width and adds some sharp turns::

Schawnsee -> He also has a sec team there.

TKAR -> ::thank you very much,here is my medical reports and data::

J. Shamor -> Which brings us back to the first question. I know there aren't that many races out there with this level of tech.

Arch Angel -> Ridire>Sir...the wing is ready and standing by...we can be implemented at a moments notice to close the hole...suggest a matter /anti matter detonation if necessary,we as well have the ability to possibly contain

Arch Angel -> <<cc>>

TKAR -> <<opps_omar>>

V'Roy -> Hey, watch this. ::adds a loop::

WxMurray -> Something this complex? Goodness no. Handful at best.

merina -> Omar>::takes the med reports and data padds:: oh ok... If you'll take a seat on the biobed

Cmdr Ridire -> ::glances at Angel::Work with science, engineering and security to ensure that idea is feasible, Lieutenant

Arch Angel -> and tractor ships,and crews from the Romulans ...for intell....just a matter of logistics...they are baren of defensive systems emerging from the hole

Arch Angel -> ...sir

J. Shamor -> ::smiles:: Now you're thinking like a detective. Now all we have to do is figure out who the Romulans stole from.

Tabor Nansk -> ::V'Roy's comment pulls him back from his mental fadeout thinking about the charts::

Cmdr Ridire -> Commander Schawnsee, you will be in charge of this coordinated mission between Security, Science, ENgineering and the flight team, understood?

Schawnsee -> Aye Sir

V'Roy -> Are all the pilots in the simulators? Or are they training in shifts?

Cmdr Ridire -> Was there anything else to your report, Commander?

Tabor Nansk -> V'Roy> Just the day shift, sir.

Schawnsee -> No sir

TKAR -> yes,nurse Omar::gives a small nod sits on bio bed::

Cmdr Ridire -> Was there anything else to yours, Lieutenant Angel?

merina -> Omar>::grabs a tricorder and waits for TKAR, then starts scanning ala physical::

WxMurray -> ::nods:: Shouldn't be too hard. We just have to narrow it down.

Tabor Nansk -> V'Roy>Say, would you like to try out the program yourself, sir. I can put you into the sim as a squadron leader.

Arch Angel -> No sir...all in readiness and standing by

Arch Angel -> *Ridire>

Cmdr Ridire -> Doctor Merina, what was the casualty report?

TKAR -> ::Thinking i think i like this ship very logical::

V'Roy -> Sure, let's see what you have.

V'Roy -> ::heads toward simulators::

Tabor Nansk -> ::hits the comm to the pilots::+pilots+ Stand by, squadrons. You have a new flight leader.

Cmdr Ridire -> Doctor?

Tabor Nansk -> ::places the sim on "pause" until V'Roy gets suited up::

merina -> There was one with a concussion, one with severe brain damage expected to recover, Some had broken limbs. All are doing fine though.

Arch Angel -> Ridire>Sir ...I do request a minute of your time....post meeting...sir

V'Roy -> +Pilots+ Good evening ladies.

Cmdr Ridire -> :;nods to Angel::

TKAR -> ::wonders how she will fit in with these humans ::

V'Roy -> ::gets suited up::

Cmdr Ridire -> Very well, Doctor. I want the medical staff to work with science to determine what happened to the crew of the USS Proxima, if they're alive or dead. And if they're alive where they went. Start with our sensor records that we took of the Proxima as well as the Romulan ships

merina -> Omar>::nods in agreement:: Everything seems to be in order Ensign TKAR. Welcome to the Reaent

V'Roy -> <<Apparently my upstairs neighbot thinks "Walking in a Winter Wonderland" has 28 verses.>>

V'Roy -> *neighbor

merina -> Of course, commander.

Cmdr Ridire -> Understood?

Tabor Nansk -> ::after V'Roy gets settled into the simulator, Tabor re-starts the program::

WxMurray -> <<28? I thought it was 47...>>

Cmdr Ridire -> And also it would be a good idea if a radiation scan was done of the ship to see if the wormhole as any...regrettable side effects

V'Roy -> +Tabor+OK to resume.

Tabor Nansk -> << I thought it was 99...oh wait, that has something to do with beer>>

Cmdr Ridire -> If there is nothing else, dismissed.

merina -> Yes, of course commander

TKAR -> ::Gives a small slight smile in a vulcan way::thank you nurse,do you need any more info on my part?

J. Shamor -> ::scratches his chin:: I hope that we can figure out whose tech that drone belongs to, this might cuase trouble of intergalactic proportions.

Schawnsee -> Mr Scherer, Mr Smith, Mrs O'Halloran, and Angel We need to have a short meeting ourselves.

Tabor Nansk -> +Pilots+ Ok squadrons, flight resumes on time index 347.4. On my mark.

Schawnsee -> Angel as soon as you are finished with your conversation with the Cmdr could you join us?

Arch Angel -> ::Nods:: Schawnsee>Agreed

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::nodding to Schawnsee::

Cmdr Ridire -> You may use the observation lounge for that meeting, Commander.

Tabor Nansk -> ::pushes the master "engage" button::

Cmdr Ridire -> Lieutenant, follow me

Schawnsee -> THank you Sir

MisterSmith -> Agreed

Cmdr Ridire -> ::stands and heads for the door

merina -> Omar>::nods no::

Arch Angel -> Ridire>Aye sir...::follows::

merina -> ::stands and heads out::

Cmdr Ridire -> :;exits the obs lounge but stops in the little corridor between it and the bridge::

Tabor Nansk -> :;grins wickedly at the delay in telling the pilots:: MARK!

Scherer -> :: stands up for a second just to stretch abit and then leans on his chair::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::keeps seat::

Arch Angel -> ::AA::

Cmdr Ridire -> ::turns and waits for Angel to say what he wanted to say::

Schawnsee -> ::remains sitting in her chair::oK Sci My guess is first thing is to get that radiation scan the Cmdr wanted and see where that lets us stand,

V'Roy -> Oh, boy, I like video games.

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::activates padd and makes notes:: Radiation scan, ok.

Cmdr Ridire -> At ease Lieutenant

Cmdr Ridire -> Now what's on your mind?

TKAR -> thank you nurse,some of my bio is not sent by starfleet/vulcan academy yet

J. Shamor -> ::goes over the image and other information:: By the way, how big of an explosion do you think is needed to collapse that wormhole?

Tabor Nansk -> ::sets the program to run a random sampling of all sims in the database and returns his thoughts to other matters::

Arch Angel -> Ridire>Sir ..it is a bit of contention...in the ranks ,my being the CAG...and being outranked by Mr.V'roy.....I have been following protocol...however it appears to be coming more frequent a basis on his part to communicte the same..sir

Schawnsee -> After that we need to come up with a good way to colapse the wormhole and if there would be no radiation left if there is some. Angel said something before which I would like for him to speak more about, But if anyone else has Ideas I want to hear them

merina -> ::heads over to the tl and waits::

WxMurray -> ::laughs:: Colllapse this sucker? Gonna have to be huge.

merina -> Omar>::TKAR:: I'll let them know.

Scherer -> I think we should do some more research espically old war plans from the domion war

Cmdr Ridire -> ::arches an eyebrow and frowns::Do you wish the Captain and myself to deal with it or?

V'Roy -> +Pilots+Remember, this is a tightly confined space with twists and turns that can change at any time. Stay alert, and watch for surprises.

WxMurray -> ::thinks for a moment:: But...we should be able to pull it off...

J. Shamor -> ::grins:: Remember who you're talking to when it comes to any kind of destruction.

TKAR -> asks about starfleet proceedures on that subject,nurse

Annabelle O'Halloran -> Commander? ::looking at Schawnsee: If the wormhole really was caused by ab isolytic weapons burst...it's going to be a little complicated

Schawnsee -> Explain ANna

Scherer -> :: looks to anna : :

merina -> Omar>::TKAR:: Contact them and make sure that they send the rest of it.

Tabor Nansk -> ::glances at the display screen just to be sure no one has "died", and nudges up the speed index an additional notch::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> The wormhole is stable.

Annabelle O'Halloran -> To close it, we would have to render it unstable before collapsing it

WxMurray -> If we create a series of matter/anti-matter detonations within the wormhole itself...say at the two mouths and the middle, then that should be enough to make this thing fall like a house of cards.

Arch Angel -> Ridire >sir ...no sir... I just ask for the backing from the command staff...and allow me to do my job...sir,of course any promo would be grateful...sir

Schawnsee -> ::takes a deep breath:: I see

V'Roy -> ::notices the wormhole get... faster?::

Scherer -> :: raises his hand::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> thw kind of firepower to destabilize it would be enormous...but to close it after it's unstable...

Schawnsee -> ::nods to Scherer::

Cmdr Ridire -> ::smiles faintly at the promotion bit::You will be promoted in due course. But as for backing from the command staff, Lieutenant, if you did not have our backing you would not be CAG.

V'Roy -> +Pilots+ Be mindful. I'm sensing a gravity well ahead.

Annabelle O'Halloran -> Last scenario like this cost the Enterprise its warp core and they still suffered substantial damage.

J. Shamor -> 3 explosions? I kinda understand. If we took out the middle we create two black holes

TKAR -> Nurse,i shall do that now at my quarters before my first shift

J. Shamor -> In a manner of speaking.

Scherer -> If your looking for that kind of inforomation look at Ds9`s worm hole research and also Starfleets lasts options they had for the domion war if we had to seal the worm hole

Cmdr Ridire -> And if Mr. V'Roy is causing trouble then he needs to be reminded of his position.

Tabor Nansk -> ::catches V'Roy's phrase about a "well". Thinks to himself, well sir, how would you feel about a virtual cliff?::

Scherer -> Theres enough R&D we might be able to use some of the options to seal this one

merina -> Omar>::nods::

WxMurray -> Exactly. And we should have enough of our own antimatter in storage and in shuttlecraft to create a sufficient explosion to destablilze into the black...holes... ::trails off::

Tabor Nansk -> ::changes two more perameters and leans back with a laugh::

Arch Angel -> Ridire> Aye ...sir, Thank You sir, I Appreciate your time.... I Will handle it sir...

merina -> ::enters tl and heads to sickbay::

WxMurray -> ::eyes widen:: Oh, that's it! Brilliant!

Cmdr Ridire -> ::nods::Very well. Anything else?

J. Shamor -> ::raises brow:: What is brilliant?

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::leaning back, nodding at Aaron's suggestion::

WxMurray -> ::grins and shouts:: I am!

TKAR -> ::Nods to nurse,::Goes back to her quarters to call starfleet::

Schawnsee -> Will it have a cascading effect? or will it be contained and localize

Cmdr Ridire -> <ACTION: The two minute man floats in a eva suit outside the obs lounge windows...he seems to be cleaning them

Schawnsee -> <<LOL>>

J. Shamor -> Prove it and I might give you some of my secret stash.

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::looking to Aaron to field that one::

Arch Angel -> Ridire> I will be submitting tactical updates as need sir....nothing else sir

Cmdr Ridire -> Very well. Report back to the meeting please.

Scherer -> Well from the options that where assigned to me and my Taskforce it would be local due to starfleet wanting to protect Bajor and not causing any permeant harm to it

Cmdr Ridire -> ::turns and heads for the bridge::

V'Roy -> +Pilots+ Sharp descent! Sharp descent!

WxMurray -> ::explains at like 100 miles per hour:: We need to destabilize the worlmhole and collapse it, right? We do that with a series of antimatter explosions, which create a black hole, causing the wormhole to fall in on itself, also neutralizing the black holes

WxMurray -> at the same time, preventing catastrophy in the cosmois.

Cmdr Ridire -> ::enters the bridge::

Arch Angel -> Ridire>Aye sir

Schawnsee -> agreed Thats what I was worried about

Cmdr Ridire -> ::glances from Murray to Shamor::

WxMurray -> But what if we don't don't need to create the explosions at all?

Cmdr Ridire -> Mr. Shamor, have helm figure out how long it would take us to get to Camelot station.

J. Shamor -> How do you think we do that?

Cmdr Ridire -> My apologies for interrupting there.

Schawnsee -> ::to Anna:: And the Co and XO know this is a stable wormhole correct?

TKAR -> ::makes more calls to vulcan acadamy about her new ship,checks mission reports;before starting her shift.

WxMurray -> We're here in Romulan space, which is a great big source of Romulan starships. Romulan starships contain artificial singularities as it's power source.

Annabelle O'Halloran -> I did tell them before the meeting, Commander. ::nodding to Schawnsee::

merina -> +CSCI+ If it's alright with you I would like a copy of the sensors science picked up from the point we had readings on the Proxima and all Romulan ships and if see if you can find if there were any radiation scans done of the ship before entering the

merina -> wormhole.

WxMurray -> And artificial singularity is just a fancy name for...? :waits for Shamor to fill in the blank:

Cmdr Ridire -> Mr. Murray, the gamma quadrant is not Romulan space..at least we hope not.

Tabor Nansk -> ::goes for the gusto, programs up a general systems failure about the fighters. their HUDs go dark::

J. Shamor -> Wormhole/portal

Cmdr Ridire -> I'll be in the ready room. Mr. Shamor please see to my order

Cmdr Ridire -> ::heads for the ready room::

MisterSmith -> +Merina+ I'll get it to you

Cmdr Ridire -> <<<Pause Game>>>

J. Shamor -> ::nods to Ridire::

Annabelle O'Halloran -> ::paused::

J. Shamor -> ::paused::

WxMurray -> Black hole! OH YES!

merina -> ::Freeze frame::

Tabor Nansk -> *aboard

Arch Angel -> ::PAWS:

WxMurray -> ::ausedpay::

WadeKnight -> ::pauseD::

Schawnsee -> ::nods:: For now that will conclude our meeting., I want to speak to Angel more about his adea. All dismissed for now. I will contact you later.

TKAR -> paused

Tabor Nansk -> ::in the dark now anyway::

Schawnsee -> ::paused::