IKC LaKota / QoB log

[STSF_KBear 0]

QobEMH -> Konath and Rosen have dismissed the Command Crew temporarily to discuss a few things, but all crew of the Qob are on call to respond to the breifing room #303 when called.

TroNoQ -> ::drunk as a skunk on bloodwine, in the station bar, and praying to Kahless they don't decide to call him in anytime in the near future::

QobEMH -> Questions?

QobEMH -> <note I don't have to say inteligent questions as a certain vulcan isn't here. >

Random Perfect -> ?

TroNoQ -> No, Perfect, huggles aren't free. :P

QobEMH -> Random

Random Perfect -> is freedom really over?

QobEMH -> There was freedom on the Qob? when? where? how?

QobEMH -> <dn't answer that>

Random Perfect -> ;)

QobEMH -> Begin Sim.

QobEMH -> Begin Sim.

QobEMH -> Begin Sim.

QobEMH -> ::still waiting in the HoD's office.. has not been transfered yet::

TroNoQ -> ::bar-hopping, like any good Klingon::

Random Perfect -> ::Pacing::

Luc Daren -> :: still working on strategy on how to improve his deparment personnel into a group of at least semi-competent thugs ::

QobEMH -> ::taps things fingers impatiently on the table::

Luc Daren -> :: not having much luck with that so far, but innately patient, will continue to plod through the task until something takes hold ::

QobEMH -> +Tronoq+ Quel this is the HoD, why hasn't my program been transfered yet?

TroNoQ -> +EMH+ What, I'm a doctor, not a programmer.

Sargh -> ::waiting::

QobEMH -> +Tronoq+ You've been around me far too long Qel. YOu did inform the Captain and our other esteemed guest that I'm ready, no?

TroNoQ -> +EMH+ Yes... they weren't interested in speaking to you just yet.

QobEMH -> +Tronoq+ very well.. HoD out.

Luc Daren -> :: grabs a nutrition bar out of his pocket, unwraps and starts munching ::

Random Perfect -> ::Goes to the bar::

QobEMH -> +Kawalus+ Rawl Kawalus, report to debreifing room 303 on the double. <IE hop over to the interrogation room>

STSF_KBear -> ::grumbling back on the::

STSF_KBear -> *ship::

STSF_KBear -> +HoD+ quH HoD.

Luc Daren -> :: devours the bar in short order ::

TroNoQ -> ::heads back out of the bar, a bit snockered, and out to the airlock::

Luc Daren -> :: sighs, puts down the training PADD and exchanges it for the shift rotation PADD, starts playing musical security grunts within the alotted slots ::

Random Perfect -> ::takes a seat and a large beer::

Random Perfect -> ::sips::

Luc Daren -> :: locks in a few of the more promising canidates to first shift positions, and then tries a random assignment protocol to see how it lines up on the first go round ::

QobEMH -> ::tired of waiting in the office, moves out to the MeH::

Luc Daren -> :: doesn't quite like it, shunts a few of the late shift leftovers back to that so they're less likely to cause mayhem on that shift, locks them in and then does another random shuffling of the remainder ::

Luc Daren -> :: looks through it, doesn't find anything more horrifying than it already is, locks it in for the time being until he can train and assess the lot more thoroughly and review the assignments at a later date.

QobEMH -> ::wonders where the rest of the crew are::

QobEMH -> ::moves over to the engineering station and checks on the wing status::

Sargh -> ::is somewhere::

Luc Daren -> :: eyes the training PADD again, wondering what else he can add to this grueling list of tests and fundamentals reinforcements that he hasn't already scheduled ::

QobEMH -> ::pretends that he knows what he is looking at.. decides it would be easier to ask an engineer. and more HoD like::

Luc Daren -> :: shakes head, decides to let that be it... for now; packs up the PADDs into a satchel and exits the mess hall ::

Luc Daren -> :: drops the satchel off at his quarters, then heads into a lift ::

Luc Daren -> :: exits onto the MeH, surprised to find it deserted save for EMH :: Sir.

TroNoQ -> ::heads into lift, and up to the Bridge, uber-confident because he has a high BAC::

QobEMH -> ::mutters:: Where is that pointy eared nuisance when he is needed anyway

QobEMH -> ::turns to Luc:: Ah Lagh.. what do you have to report?

Luc Daren -> I've finished reviewing the Security Department, sir. It was... a depressing task. I've solidified the shift rotations and organized a training schedule to rectify their incompetence.

QobEMH -> Maj, maj.. when will the new rotations be ready?

Luc Daren -> They can be in effect starting with the next alpha shift, sir.

QobEMH -> Maj.. do we retain enough crewmen to fully man each shift? We have taken many losses to our security department over the years. Or so I have read in the logs from the previous HoD's.

Luc Daren -> :: logs into a console, reviews the security status :: Yes, sir. We received thirty replacements, all of whom were apparently rejected for service on other vessels. All Klingon. Thus, the :: pause :: difficulties in arranging the rotation and the added

Luc Daren -> training.

TroNoQ -> ::hovering near back of the MeH::

Random Perfect -> ::Looks to see who else is in the Bar::

QobEMH -> And just where did these..........recruits come from. Tube Cleaners and sanitation?

Luc Daren -> Amongst other professions, yes sir.

Luc Daren -> There has been no word of any additional personnel coming from Starfleet at this time. :: which leaves him far outnumbered in the department of sans-ridginess ::

TroNoQ -> ::slinks to an aux. station::

Luc Daren -> :: looks over, nods at the Qel as he moves to a station ::

TroNoQ -> ::nods to Daren::

Luc Daren -> :: signs off on the status review, pulls up the current duty list, light as it is being docked ::

QobEMH -> Very well. you may continue with your duties.

QobEMH -> ::looks at the Qel:: Qel.. status of the new wing section?

Luc Daren -> :: nods :: Yes, sir. :: looks through the list, decides to go intimidate the grunts stationed at the airlock; exits the MeH ::

TroNoQ -> Nearly completed on the installation.

QobEMH -> Nearly completed?

TroNoQ -> Finishing up the wiring now, Rekkhai.

TroNoQ -> (Wait. That's not Klinghannsu...)

Luc Daren -> :: exits the lift and strides down the corridor, heading for the airlock ::

Random Perfect -> <<Spy!>>

QobEMH -> ::thought he heard something else from the qel a moment ago.. must have been an error in his subroutines.. will check the ships log later::

Luc Daren -> :: sees the guards as he rounds a corner, slouching about like lazy slobs; even the satisfaction of seeing them come to attention when they notice him isn't enough to satisfy, so launches into an angry diatribe on readiness ::

QobEMH -> very well.. well as we don't seem to be needed by the Councilman or the Federation Captain, you are free to return to your.... standby status.

Luc Daren -> Even a tribble wouldn't bother sqeaking at you if it was trying to sneak on board, you lazy, incompentent morons. There could be a battalion of Romulans outside the doors and you two :: pokes each of them in the chest hard with a finger :: ...

Random Perfect -> ::Drinks on::

Luc Daren -> wouldn't notice because you're too busy admiring your shiny batleths. If I ever catch you lax on the job again it'll take the Qel a week to pull the pain sticks out of your butts! If he even wants to!

Luc Daren -> :: continues on for a while, patiently going through every point of contention in the process of dismantling them word by word ::

TroNoQ -> ::wouldn't want to::

Luc Daren -> :: finally gets around to the end :: Now, attend to your duties like you're a pair of Klingons or the next view of the airlocks you'll get is from the other side, but I'll wait until after we leave the station to do it.

Luc Daren -> :: hulks over them for another few seconds for form, satisfied that the point is now clearly across, then moves back down to the corridor ::

Luc Daren -> :: pulls out the everpresent PADD and makes some notations about the two on it after entering a lift ::

STSF_KBear -> ::returns to the QoB grumbling about the session softly under her breath::

Luc Daren -> :: a few decks later, exits and stops by his quarters to retrieve the satchel of PADDs before making his way back to the mess hall to spread out and start uploading the finished products into the computer ::

STSF_KBear -> ::makes her way to the meH::

STSF_KBear -> +HoDEMH+ K Walus to HoD EMH

Capt Rosen -> +Random+ Random Perfect, REport to debriefing room 303 on the Double.. <next week>

Random Perfect -> ::jumps at the Comm::

Capt Rosen -> Pause Sim

Capt Rosen -> Pause Sim

Capt Rosen -> Pause Sim

Random Perfect -> ::Paused::

Luc Daren -> :: paused ::

TroNoQ -> ::pausedio::

STSF_KBear -> +HoDEMH+ HoD I have returned to the QoB, I will retake my post on the meH

STSF_KBear -> "::paused::

Sargh -> Sorry for not being able to really do much today...had some things to take care of

QobEMH -> Alright, Yes we did question/grill kwalus in the other room ::as she can tell you::

QobEMH -> Next week we will continue with Random <assuming she'll be here>

STSF_KBear -> ::nods::

Random Perfect -> I will

QobEMH -> no worries sargh.. we'll grill you another time.

QobEMH -> official questions?

Random Perfect -> nite everyoner

STSF_KBear -> Not here. Night Random

TroNoQ -> Night guys.

Sargh -> nite everyone

QobEMH -> Night all