RES Talon Simlog 17Mar2011

[KhreRiovtRex 0]

KhreRiovtRex -> Mission Briefing: The Talon has cloaked following the deceitful Lloann’en Galae ship showing it had a cloak as well. We have moved off a bit, not wanting to be ambushed, but have also lost the small fighter ship from our scans. Last known trajectory takes it on course towards Dumok'azen. Coincidence?

 

KhreRiovtRex -> BEGIN SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> Begin Sim

KhreRiovtRex -> Begin Sim

 

KhreRiovtRex -> <oh and the Talon at the Republic sim the other night, sent a tight beam transmission back to ch'Rihan alerting them to the fact that the Federation ship has a cloak, Republic picked it up as well>

 

M_K_tKsa -> ::in her office, looking over paperwork::

tAehjae -> :: making her way back to the Oira after her team was dismissed becuase of the ship cloaking, na boarding party needed.::

Koga S'Bien -> ::keeping a distance but continues on course::

NDak -> ::Finishing up his report::

tAehjae -> ::enters the lift:: Oira

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::working through his 'extended shift' and getting increasingly tense::

NDak -> ::Transmits the report to Varlon's ship, the Teronix::

Varlon -># :::in his office getting caught up on the paperwork:::

tAehjae -> ::exits the lift onto the Oira, and moves to her dheno station::

KhreRiovtRex -> # ::arrives home and goes to the porch to sit and watch the ocean, a bit tired from her day of traveling::

M_K_tKsa -> @Maec>::in the back sit of the flitter, reading a correspondence::

NDak -> +Oira+ N'Dak to Oira

Koga S'Bien -> +N

% RES Teronix> :::realizes Varlon is not aboard and relays the message to his office on the planet:::

Koga S'Bien -> +N'Dak+ Ie, go ahead rekkhai?

 

M_K_tKsa -> ::eyes the g'Olf clubs sitting in the corner of her office::

NDak -> +Koga+ Report.

Lerak trPexil -> :: in engineering ::

tAehjae -> ::listens intently to Koga as he reports::

Koga S'Bien -> +N'Dak+ We're making good progress to our destination. No signs of either the fighter or the cloaked Lloahn'na vessel. Based on scans, it's highly plausible they were headed back to their side of the Outmarches.

Varlon -> # :::notices the incoming transmission, noting it's from the Teronix relaying a signal from the Talon:::

M_K_tKsa -> @Maec>::glances up as the flitter glides to a stop in front of the compound gates, listens as the driver gives the name and waits for approval to proceed::

NDak -> +Koga+ Understood, keep me upraised of the situation.

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::in Science, na doing much, though surprised that she was na getting dragged through the mud about losing the freighter (fighter?) in the nebula::

Koga S'Bien -> +N'Dak+ Ie rekkhai Will do.

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::sighs, reaches for something tea-like::

Varlon -> # :::secures the communication from his side and activates the display:::

M_K_tKsa -> ::feeling troubled, so to distract herself, she stands and walks to the corner and picks up her putter and a ball::

KhreRiovtRex -> #::leans back and closes her eyes, listening to the ocean::

M_K_tKsa -> @Maec>::once the vehicle has approached the front, he steps out, tucking his ISD under his arm, waving off the flitter driver as he approaches the front door::

Koga S'Bien -> ::Still thinking about the Lloahn'nnas' ability to cloak their vessels and all the ramifications this can bring once information on this spreads::

M_K_tKsa -> ::Sets herself up a small putting area, and takes practice shots into a specimen sample cup::

Lerak trPexil -> :: checking in with various stations all around engineering ::

NDak -> ::leans back in his chair, frowning::

KhreRiovtRex -> Nemeria is alerted by the guards that a Galae flitter has arrived at the front

 

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::working on re-clarifying some of the imagery of the Lloann'na ship cloaking, forwards it to the appropriate people::

NDak -> ::Considering the situation and what had just transpired::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::steps away from his console as the chrono clicks over and walks to t'Ksa's office, pinging the chime, forcing his expression to whatever his usual level of solemnity is::

NDak -> ::Destorie wondered to himself if this was bigger than they thought, he also wondered why the fighter was headed to Dumok'azen, and just what a Lloann'na Galae vessel was doing with a cloaking device.::

M_K_tKsa -> ::the chime timing messed up her shot and the ball goes wide, she curses, stands straighter:: Come in.

Varlon -> # :::Reads the report, frowning as the display scrolls past:::

Nemeria> #Rekkhai, the llhei is out back. ::takes Maec to the porch.::

M_K_tKsa -> @Maec>::nods and is escorted out to where t'Rexan is sunning herself, gives a cheerful, yet reserved:: Jolan tru!

Lerak trPexil -> :: Checks the Talon cloak... functioning as expected ::

NDak -> ::Sends a request to engineering for an update on the status of examining the debris of the Romulan vessel the Lloann'na garbage ship had attacked::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::door slides open; steps through and gives t’Ksa a bemused look as the ball rolls past his foot::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> Rekkhai...::with a sort of '?' tone at the end::

M_K_tKsa -> tr'Radaik. ::slides the putter back into the bag:: Is there something au need?

KhreRiovtRex -> # Nemeria> Llhei....au have a guest

Lerak trPexil -> :: gets a message from N'Dak, wanting an update on the debris examination ::

Varlon -> # :::leans back a moment and ponders how the Federation could have cloaking capabilities without his knowledge:::

KhreRiovtRex -> #::opens eyes to see who she was talking about, and sees the Kheinsa standing there::

 

Lerak trPexil -> :: exits engineering ::

tAehjae -> :: taps the console sending directions to her Dheno team leaders asking for readiness reports::

KhreRiovtRex -> #::stands and nods to tr'Aieme:: Aefvahd to our house

How may I assist au today? Do au wish to see my husband?

NDak -> ::While he knew that such an examination was taxing, he thought perhaps Pexil needed prodding, because t'Temarr would have already sent along several updates as to their current progress. He sighed considering that perhaps it wasn't fair to hold him to the same expectations of his predecessor.

Varlon -> # :::composes a reply to the Talon, asking it to try and confirm if the cloak is of Romulan origin:::

Lerak trPexil -> +N'Dak+ "My forensic teams are examining the debris now. I'm on my way to the cargo bay the debris is stored in. Preliminary reports are just coming in."

Koga S'Bien -> ::perks slightly at the sound of his console beeping::

Varlon -> # :::wants to see if its stolen Romulan technology or if they were integrating Klingon technology:::

Lerak trPexil -> :: enters the cargo bay ::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::straight-backed:: Rekkhai, with au permission I would like to close my shift.

Koga S'Bien -> +N'Dak+ I have received a message from Daise KhreRiov tr’Vatrix asking if their cloak was of possible Rihannsu origins; it didn't seem like it according to my sensors for what it's worth.

#Maec> Hann'yyo. ::bows a little:: I'd like to formally congratulate au on your d'anna ::grins as he stands:: I am actually here to see au. To see how are au faring.

NDak -> ::Frowns:: +Koga+ Forward the reply to me.

Lerak trPexil -> :: There were at least a dozen engineers milling about, debris in piles and various stages of examination ::

 

Koga S'Bien -> +N'Dak+ ::forwards the response to N'Dak's console:: Aye sir. You should have it now.

M_K_tKsa -> ::glances at the chrono, then back to him:: I suppose. ::she nods curtly:: Au may go.

KhreRiovtRex -> # Hann'yyo. Au seem to be the first besides our families. Most have had na but distain for our bonding

KhreRiovtRex -> # but to see me? I find I am doing well enough. And au?

Varlon -> # :::pulls up a list of all Romulan vessels reported lost or destroyed in the last 4 years:::

NDak -> ::Taps together a response informing the Daise'Khre'Riov that he would ask his science and engineering team look into it further, but that at this time they could not make that sort of distinction, but that in his opinion it would not surprise him if the Klingons were responsible.::

#Maec>I'm sure it is an adjustment on all sides. Give it some time.

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::pained by the curt tone -- both for its own sake and because it will interfere with the job he has to do for her own sake:: ::turns towards the door, then pauses and looks back:: Daise...a word?

M_K_tKsa -> Ie? ::scooping up the ball and cup off the floor and generally trying to tidy-up since it is so late::

KhreRiovtRex -> # ::scoffs a bit:: I know au have connections rhae my ship. I'm sure au heard the disaster that was when we announced it

#Maec>::motions to the chair she'd just left, taking a seat next to her:: I am well. And ie, I heard about that ::frowns:: t'Ksa's been rather beside herself.

KhreRiovtRex -> #::retakes her seat, and motions for Nemeria to bring something to drink for their guest:: Perhaps she is the only io

NDak -> ::Sends another message to Issaha and to Engineering asking them to more fully examine the sensor readings from the Lloann'na vessel to see if they could determine anything about the Origin of the Cloaking Device::

KhreRiovtRex -> # She was the only one that even bothered to try to apologize, and yet, it was only thickly veiled as a lead in to ask a question about a lost ISD.

Kelton tr'Radaik -> I would like to apologize again for my lateness. It was na intended as disrespect...merely inattention. ::grimaces::

#Maec>I heard about that as well. ::shakes his head::

tr'Usten> ::making his way about his duties, sees tr'Mikels and nods on the way past::

Varlon -> # :::Sends another message to one of his contacts to reach out to their Klingon informant requesting an "informal discussion":::

M_K_tKsa -> As long as it is na repeated, then we shall na discuss it again, ie?

Issaha> ::Having moved down to science, lifts his brows when the message came in:: Sar'vek?

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::turns around, arching an eyebrow:: Ie?

tAehjae -> ::watching her console listening to Koga's reports to Ndak::

 

Varlon -> # :::reads through the report again as more questions come to mind:::

Lerak trPexil -> :: looks over the shoulder of two of the examiners ::

#Maec>So how are au feeling of late? Any further nightmares?

Kelton tr'Radaik -> Ie. ::crisply::

Issaha> Have au had a chance to analyze the data from the scans of the Lloann'na vessel as it cloaked?

KhreRiovtRex -> # Ie, it seems, perhaps my husband was right, I should have let him bring aboard a new crew

Lerak trPexil -> :: looks to another section where he can see the start of a script... some letter,, or a number ::

M_K_tKsa -> Is there anything else, tr'Radaik? :: finishes straightening her desk::

KhreRiovtRex -> # Ie, for the most part, they have abated, or are mild dreams at the worst

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> Ie, some of them. I was working on clarifying some of the visual scans.

#Maec> Excellent. That's wonderful progress. And au's temper?

Varlon -> # :::Fires off another request to the Talon requesting more information about the "possible debris from a Romulan ship detected" as there were no ships that were supposed to be anywhere near that area:::

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> They definitely cloaked; that's for sure. Na trick of the eye.

# Nemeria> ::Brings out a tray with wine for Maec and water for L'haiy::

Issaha> The Oira is curious if we can determine anything about the make of the cloak ::frowns::

Koga S'Bien -> ::Forwards tr'Vatrix's new request to NDak::

Lerak trPexil -> "What is it?" :: Pexil says to the team looking at that wreckage with the partial script on it :: Engineer: "There are phased burns along the edge of this piece.."

Varlon -> # :::strums his fingers across the desk as he pondered the little bit of information he had at hand:::

#Nemeria> Rekkhai.....a glass of wine for au?

NDak -> Issaha> What do they think we are?

KhreRiovtRex -> # I have more or less only been with Varlon these last 2-3 months. I've had little to have a temper about

Issaha> Palm readers?

Lerak trPexil -> Pex: "Na possible disruptor fire?" Eng: "Na, the other team found the same thing from another piece."

 

KhreRiovtRex -> well, except for what my crew did to us...

Lerak trPexil -> Pex: "Very well." +t'Liss+ "Pexil to NDak"

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::"We". That meant Issaha. That meant that she was about to do a lot more work than she was paid for... oh wait she was na being paid at all.:: Hmm. ::shrugs::

#Nemeria> Water for au only Llhei

#Maec> Uh huh.

NDak -> ::Receives the request from tr’Vatrix and sends him a notice that the engineering teams were doing their best, but that to his eye it appeared be a light warbird, perhaps T'Raurus class, but he could not be sure just yet::

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> What would au like me to do, Rekkhai. I'm sure there's na way at all of finding out such a thing. ::na particularly motivated to volunteer ideas on how they could figure out the manufacturers, plays the veruul::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::treading carefully, trying to put himself back on even footing:: I am going to get something to eat, I think...would au care to join me?

Issaha> ::Frowns:: Continue au analysis and forward me the results, I'll have a look at the multi-spectral scans from the main array.

KhreRiovtRex -> # ::takes the glass:: Hann'yyo Nemeria, that will be all. I will let au know if we need anything else

Lerak trPexil -> +NDak+ "Multiple weapon burns along several of the pieces indicate phaser disruptions and cuts."

M_K_tKsa -> Are au trying to bribe me to get back into my good graces? ::raises a brow, challenging him with a smirk::

Issaha> ::mentally rolling his eyes at Sar'vek, he knew damned well she could thing of things::

#Nemaria>::nods and backs out of the room::

Varlon -> # :::decides to come back to this later when he hopefully has more information from the field:::

Varlon -> # :::Requests his shuttle to take him home and shuts off his display:::

Issaha> And if au *do* happen to think of anything, let me know.

#Maec>::does na partake of refreshment, listening to her:: I'm glad to see au relaxed and so calm, lhhei. ::smiles::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::low laugh:: Na, rekkhai.

Issaha> ::shakes his head and heads off to look at another console::

 

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> Oh, I will, Rekkhai.

KhreRiovtRex -> # Au do na like the wine? :: noting he had not tasted the offered cup, nor trusting that half smile of his. He was digging for something, but what?::

M_K_tKsa -> In that case, then hann'yyo for the offer. :;shuts off her etrehh computer::

Lerak trPexil -> :: another team member arrived at Pexil's side to show him an ISD :: :: nods :: "Definately a light cruiser."

Varlon -> <<whats wrong with my wine?>>

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::cracks a smirk, just briefly::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::relaxes slightly:: Lleinn'yyo. ::smiles::clearly somewhat uncomfortable still but not for the reasons that would be obvious::

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::turns back to her console, hiding it well::

M_K_tKsa -> ::finishes up:: After au. ::motions to the door, an ISD in hand to hand off to the next duty maenak::

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::steps out the door of the office standing at semi-attention waiting for her::

Lerak trPexil -> "Run a resonance scan. Look for the identification substrate tags.." :: Pexil said to yet another team looking at yet another pile of debris. This pile was the least damaged of the lot. ":"

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::already thinking of ways to at least rule out manufacturers of the cloak based on analysis of the particle dispersal that they could have picked up on scanners right after the Lloann'na ship disappeared... but na really about to share...

... with the N'Dak brat::Er, her esteemed Daise.::

tAehjae -> Koga? Do au think the cloak was rhian in nature? I d the report about the vessle cloaking, Do au think it was stolen rhian technology?

M_K_tKsa -> ::hands the ISD off to the relief staff and accompanies Kelton down the corridor::

#Maec> Na, it is na that. ::shakes his head:: I have an appointment with a patient later this afternoon. And a bit of family business to attend to after that.

Koga S'Bien -> ::t'A:: I can't say for certain. But it didn't seem that way. The Lloahn'nnas are allied with the Klinghannsu, so logic might dictate that their cloak might have been derived from their cloaking system rather than ours.

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::playing with spectrum overlays mindlessly, and thinking through potential providers of illicit cloaks -- and how they'd be identified::

tAehjae -> I see. I hope au are right. I would na like to see the war that would errupt if it were to have been on rhian design.

KhreRiovtRex -> # I see. Pity to waste such a fine bottle of wine

 

Lerak trPexil -> "Sorry Daise," :: the engineer started :: "This piece is also damaged enough to not determine that. We do know based on the composition this was a Tarsus Light Warbird."

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::falls into step with her as they move down the corridor:: ::after a short pause:: Au play g'olf? :;trying to make conversation::

Lerak trPexil -> :: nods again :: "That will have to do for now."

KhreRiovtRex -> # Perhaps another would want it

M_K_tKsa -> A little. I fear my game is slipping a bit lately. ::chuckles::

Koga S'Bien -> That would make it worse. They've already broken treaties. The fact that they have a cloak at all is tantamount to war.

#Maec> I could take it with, if you insist. ::teasing::

Lerak trPexil -> +NDak+ "Pexil again. We cannot determine what exact ship this is, only that is suffered multiple high-energy phaser blasts and was of the Tarsus Light Warbird class."

Kelton tr'Radaik -> ::smiles:: I'm afraid I'm na judge on au technique.

KhreRiovtRex -> # If au like, I can have it repackaged and sent with au

NDak -> +pexil+ Hann'yyo. Continue your analysis and file a formal report.

Lerak trPexil -> +NDak+ "Understood, Pexil out."

M_K_tKsa -> Have au played before. Or do au prefer another form of excercise.

Koga S'Bien -> ::Pouring over images and scans taken of the cloaking device/field taken prior to the Excalibur's disapearance::

KhreRiovtRex -> # Or if Varlon will be home soon, perhaps he'd like some of it ::wonders if the real reason he’s not drinking it is because he sees her not drinking it, and suspects it’s

tAehjae -> ::nods:: what action do au think will be taken by the galae since we do have io of their vessels in our space

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::downloads the spectral overlays onto a device, heads over to Issaha and plasters on a fake smile:: Here are those analyses au asked for, Rekkhai.

 

KhreRiovtRex -> # ::tempted to ask him about their bonding, but refrains::

Varlon -> # :::Happy to be almost home

#Maec>I was teasing Lhhei. I thank au for au's hospitality, but it is na necessary.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Saw he was asked to look at the cloaking images, but really wished his eyes were na so worn out. ::

ACTION: SENSOR SCANS SHOW AN ION TRAIN MATCHING THE FIGHTER CONTINUING TOWARDS DUMOK'AZEN

Lerak trPexil -> :: Went to a console against one of the walls to look at the images ::

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> Is there something else au would like me to do?

Koga S'Bien -> Ah hah! +N'Dak+ Rekkhai, we've picked up the fighter's ion trail to Dumok'azen.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Brings up images of other cloaking vessels for comparision ::

NDak -> +Koga+ ::Lifts a brow:: Alter course to follow.

Kelton tr'Radaik -> I do na. I have na really taken the time to learn. Do au recommend it?

Koga S'Bien -> +N'Dak+ Acknowledged. Altering course. ::does so and engages, outlaying the trail to the navigational computers, programming a course::

Issaha> ::Looks up:: Well apparently au have no "ideas" so h'nah I do na. Formalize au findings in a report.

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::snorts lightly:: What's so surprising? Apparently neither do au. Daise.

KhreRiovtRex -> #::looks at chrono and sees Varlon should be home soon::

Issaha> ::waves her off as he works on the multi-spectral scan comparing it to scans of Rihannsu cloaking devices::::Ignores her::

tAehjae -> ::Koga:: Maybe we will get answers soon

M_K_tKsa -> Well, for that g'Olf, au can na be afraid to play badly. ::entering the mess hall:: Any exercises can be good stress relief. Au just have to find something you enjoy. Au do na have to be good at either. Just, have fun. Do au have any such hobbies?

Koga S'Bien -> Maybe we will. I hope so.

tAehjae -> Ie as do I

Varlon -> # :::finally arrives at home and heads inside:::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Noticed the alteration in course. Perhaps now they were on to something. ::

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::rolls her eyes as she walks away::

 

Varlon -> # :::takes his jacket off and sets it down by the door:::

KhreRiovtRex -> # :sees Varlon approaching and stands, nodding:: Varlon, we have a guest.

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::the imperious little brat was turning into a little clone of his brother, that was for damned sure::

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> ::Give an N'Dak an inch of power...::M_K_tKsa -> #Maec>::stands as well, and turns, bows his head to the Daise'Khre'Riov:: Rekkhai. A pleasure to see au.

Varlon -> # ::arches a brow just slightly hearing his wife's announcement and turns to the pair::: Ahhh... very good.

KhreRiovtRex -> # ::looks a bit tired after her long day and now having to entertain::

Varlon -> # How has today gone?

Lerak trPexil -> :: Really hungry. Would have to hit the mess soon. ::

KhreRiovtRex -> # I ran some errands, and have just received tr'Aieme. He was concerned about my health

#Maec>Perhaps I should leave. I do na want to overstay my welcome. I came to check on the Khre'Riov and extend my congratulations on au's bonding.

NDak -> ::Sends an update to tr’Vatrix that they were tracking the fighter again::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Really needs to pause as his eyes seemed to be melting... what a long day ::

Sar'vek t'Jhiin -> :::sighs, starting on her report::

tAehjae -> ::wondering how t’Rexan and tr’Vatrix are doing.: Misses having t’Rexan around:::

Varlon -> # :::Glances to her to see if she wants company for dinner:::

 

KhreRiovtRex -> Pause Sim

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM

 

Varlon -> :::paused:::

tAehjae -> ;::paused::

KhreRiovtRex -> Ok, next week, we'll be approaching Dumok'azen...finally there!

Varlon -> <<And yes, I left it as her call if we're having company for dinner. I'm not stupid. lol>>

Varlon -> I disappear for a bit and the logs tapper off.

KhreRiovtRex -> It's true, so we'll have to keep you!

KhreRiovtRex -> Lots of fun family drama!

Varlon -> So no excuses now!

KhreRiovtRex -> just a heads up next week we get to the planet, the following week, I'll be on a plane and hope to land right around game time, so I'll find a connection as fast as I can otherwise, that's it for tonight, good job all and crew dismissed