USS Manticore - 10.25.2010

[Cmdr JFarrington 0]

=/\= USS MANTICORE BRIEFING #632, STARDATE 51010.25 =/\=

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