RES Talon Simlog 05Apr2012

[KhreRiovtRex 0]

KhreRiovtRex -> RES Talon Mission Briefing Stardate 51204.05 The RES Talon, still on it’s heading towards the outer sectors and Othan Space, have noted that they are approaching the Outpost183 on the edge of the Jia’watha Cluster. Orders have been given for departments to list needed provisions and prepare to take on needed supplies. Laehval, in her first dealing as XO, has had to deal with the behavioral issues of her former engineering department, that have been broadcast throughout the ship, while t’Vatrix is dealing with matters of dheno. Meanwhile, na new information has been received about the missing Daise Maenak, nor has she activated the device that tr’Aieme has made the command staff aware of.

 

KhreRiovtRex -> BEGIN SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> BEGIN SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> BEGIN SIM

 

KhreRiovtRex -> :: having stalked back to her chambers, glared at everyone on the way back::

Koga S'Bien -> ::at his console, hrrau the Oira:: +Dept' Heads+ Again, if au haven't already done so, please send me a list of supplies that au need before we arrive at the Outpost. Hany'yyo.

 

@ Morgana>::in a galaxy far… far away...::

 

Maec>::decides to check to see how the Oira crew is fairing so far::

KhreRiovtRex -> :: turns to tr'Shalor:: the kllhe!!!

 

NDak -> (( Sorry guys, I can't stay tonight. Have a happy holiday. See you all next week. ))

 

tAehjae -> ::Looking to t'Vatrix awaiting to find out what her punishment will be for what she has done::

KhreRiovtRex -> (scroll up, I had already exited)

Koga S'Bien -> ::compiling a list of supplies he'd already received and forwards it to Outpost 183::

tr’Maec> ::exits out of the lift and onto the Oira::

Koga S'Bien -> ::Glances at tr'Maec:: Jolan tru. Do au need any more supplies for maenak?

Lerak trPexil -> :: Looking at t'Temarr and R'Mor :: Well, well. I see we have a problem here. :: looks at his ISD ::

tr'Shalor> :: Rekkhai, I've heard au crew has attempted to attack au before. Is this io of those from a previous attempt?

Lerak trPexil -> (err, t'Ditsy and R'Mor )

Maec> Na, na, I thought I would just see how the Oira is doing.

 

@ Willow> ::nodding to the guards as she enters Morgana's quarters::

@ Morgana>::dragged back to her holding cell and dumped back in the middle of the floor, bloody and shivering with fever::

@ Willow> ::hopefully having given t'Prin's stooge enough time to have evacuated premises::

 

Koga S'Bien -> ::Nods:: Ahh.. Okay then. We should be arriving at the outpost shortly.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Looks at the condition of their respective rooms after the environmental doings ::

KhreRiovtRex -> Na, that io, she at least had presented as loyal

Laehval tTemarr -> ::Laehval reclined in the very uncomfortable central chair, studying the reports coming in from the departments to review supplies that might be needed. She glanced up as Maec entered and nodded.:: Welcome, tr'Aieme. How are au settling in?

tAehjae -> ::ashamed of her timing decides to go back to main dheno and remain near the cells::

Lerak trPexil -> :: The silence in the engineer's office was... delightful ::

Koga S'Bien -> We have requests from pretty much everyone, though I suspect tDitsy might need a space heater for her quarters. ::smiles::

Maec> Jolan tru, t'Temarr. ::nods his head:: Settling in as best as can be expected.

tr'Shalor> Does she normally wait until training is over to attack the teacher?

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::is finally here:::

KhreRiovtRex -> I think she had just gotten carried away, give her a bit and go back down to work with her.

Willow> ::finding Morgana on the floor, shivering::

tAehjae -> :: walks back to the TL and enters:: Main Dheno

 

@ Morgana>I need a hat. ::rough whisper::

@ Willow> ::kneeling to help Morgana to her feet:: And what kind of hat might that be?

@ Morgana> Something warm? ::weakly, trying to stand up::

@ Willow> ::allowing Morgana to shift her weight to her... is much stronger than her willowy frame appears::

@ Willow> Oh, bloody... ::cuts herself short::

 

Lerak trPexil -> :: Looking at R'Mor and t'Ditsy sitting opposite him in the engineer's office ::

Lerak trPexil -> :: drops the silence field :: That's better.

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::Sneers:::

Maec> What is our status, Daise'Erei'Riov?

Lerak trPexil -> Well, first off. Both of your quarters are on lockdown while the environmental controls are fixed. Could be days. :: shivers ::

tr'Shalor> Ie Rekkhai....I will speak with her shortly. Is there anything else au require at the siuren?

tAehjae -> :: exits the lift and moves towards her office::

KhreRiovtRex -> Na right h'nah.....au may take au leave....

Laehval tTemarr -> We are currently enroute to the nearest station where we will stop for supplies as our departure was a bit hasty. From there, I assume we will be heading for Othan space. We have had no other clues to lead us anywhere else to find t'Ksa.

tr'Shalor> ::salutes:: Rekkhai....::nods head::

Lerak trPexil -> But I have a solution for you both. I know you two are almost like sisters from what I hear.

t'Ditsy> ::Frowns at Pexil.::

 

@Willow> Afraid I've nothing along those lines, but I think the bed covers are fairly warm.

@ Butch> ::Scowling at Morgana.:: You ain't gettin' my hat. My mother made this for me. ::Touches his head protectively.::

@Willow> And such a stylish hat it is. ::helping Morgana to the bed::

@Morgana> ::nods a little, shivering enough to make it a bit tricky to walk::

 

Ariennye R'Mor -> you are wrong, we hate each other

Lerak trPexil -> Oh, that's na what I hear. :: glares ::

t'Ditsy> ::Wrinkles her nose and pointedly does not look at R'Mor.::

Lerak trPexil -> I've found quarters for you both. R'Mor...

tAehjae -> :: checks the schedule to make sure all areas of the ship are covered with Dheno staff::

Lerak trPexil -> your new quarters are deck 8 section 7 room 4..

Maec> Othan space, due to the clothing pieces discovered, ie?

t'Ditsy, your new quarters are deck 8 section 7...

Ariennye R'Mor -> one room?

Lerak trPexil -> room 4.

Koga S'Bien -> ::continues to head on course for the outpost::

Lerak trPexil -> No vacancies sadly.. for two of my best people that can't get along.

Ariennye R'Mor -> Sleep lightly t'Ditsy... I own a sharp blade

 

@ Willow> ::taking her time, stopping short of simply carrying her::

@ Morgana> ::glances at Butch:: Awh, why na? Au know it'd look better on me than au. ::half hearted attempt to tease him::

@Willow> ::delivering Morgana to the bed, lifting her feet into the bed and then covering her up::

@ Willow> ::pulling the covers over her, shifts out of the tiny bedroom and to the replicator, prepping Morgana's next treatment::

 

tr'Shalor> ::exits the chambers and pauses rhae the Oira to nod to t'Temarr::

::enters the lift:: Main Dheno

Lerak trPexil -> So. :: gets up :: Both of au are to... bunk together. Get to know each other better. :: places both hands on his desk :: Work better together.

Laehval tTemarr -> Ie. As best we can tell, they are likely to blame. Or someone seeks to throw blame upon them. Knowing our last dealings with them, they arouse suspicion. ::She nodded to Shalor as he passed.::

tAehjae -> :: after all a few changes have been made moves to the cell area of dheno::

t'Ditsy> ::Glowering.:: I can na sleep in the same room with her! She will undoubtedly cut my hair out of spite.

tr'Shalor> ::heads towards main dheno::

Ariennye R'Mor -> Good idea t'Ditsy!

Lerak trPexil -> Oh, I'd not do that. The room is quite large.. but at each incident, no matter who to blame, the room will get smaller and smaller.

 

$ ::random Arrain delivers daily reports and received messages from the Daise'Khre'Riov's office::

$ Varlon -> ::in his office with his hands wrapped around a hot glass of tea:::

$ Varlon -> $ :::had switched to the tea as he realized he had been drinking

 

Maec> ::would pace the bridge like an expectant father, but figures it would na look appropriate:::

Lerak trPexil -> I'll make sure she has a matching hair style..

t'Ditsy> ::points accusingly.:: See! I can na trust her!

Ariennye R'Mor -> no you cannot -.-

Lerak trPexil -> :: looks at both :: I'm na sure who I can trust right now.

more than he would normally have liked:::

 

@ Morgana>:: despite the pain from her wounds or the blood seeping, she draws herself up into a tight ball and clutches the blanket like it was a lifeline::

@ Butch> ::Frowns as t'Ksa.:: How about I slap you in the face with it? How'd you like that?

@ Willow> ::taking the medication and the first aid kit, goes back into the small room::

@ Morgana>::mutters something completely incoherent::

@ Willow> ::glaring at Butch:: I rather think t'Prin's...associate...has done enough slapping for one cycle. Hm?

@ Willow> ::settling in on one side of the bed, easing back the covers to check Morgana's wound::

 

Lerak trPexil -> For the duration of this mission au two are to work together like professionals, not matter if engineering is not their ideal passion or if new to the department.

tAehjae -> :: steps inside one of the cells doing an inspection of them::

KhreRiovtRex -> ::sits back exasperated with the situation, and picks up her picture of her family:: I won’t let them hurt au……

Maec> These delays, they are detering our ability to find those responsible, ie?

KhreRiovtRex -> ::hopes that Fvai of a Fvillah got her message::

Ariennye R'Mor -> I would rather space her first

Lerak trPexil -> Now I like au both... truely, but I will NA have my department made the laughing stock of the ship or the Galea!

KhreRiovtRex -> ::if he messes with her man, she'd personally see he suffered the worst fate she could think of::

tAehjae -> :: wonders if she should just lock the door behind herself but thinks better of the idea::

Laehval tTemarr -> ::Laehval watched Maec closely and frowned.:: Perhaps au would like to have a seat, tr'Aieme. The dock at the station will be for supplies only and cause little delay. We would bypass it entirely if we did na require them.

tr'Shalor> ::enters main Dheno and looks for t'Aehjae::

t'Ditsy> ::Thinking of all the nasty things she could put into R'Mor's bed.::

Lerak trPexil -> Au will be na far behind R'Mor. I expect vast improvement. DISMISSED!

 

$ Varlon -> ::slowly takes a drink, blowing gently before his lips touched the cup:::

$ Arrain tr'Ricat> ::rings chime to tr'Vatrix's office::

$ Varlon -> ::savors the warms while trying to avoid to scald his tongue at the same time:::

$ Arrain tr'Ricat> Rekkhai, I have au daily reports and commincations. May I bring them in to au?

 

@ Morgana>::claws at the space her necklace would have been, can na stop a tear or two escape::

@ Butch> ::Frowning at the invalid.:: She's gone space-mad, that one.

@ Willow> ::places her hand over hers and stills it::

@Willow> It's the serum sickness. It *will* pass, but not easily, with this continued treatment.

@ Willow> ::mutters:: Kill her and they'll never have their precious answers...

 

tr'Shalor> ::sees her inspecting the cells, and clears his throat::

Koga S'Bien -> ::transmits their ID codes to the outpost once the ship is within range:: We'll be arriving soon.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Watches both ::

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::Sneers at Pexil, then leaves::

tAehjae -> :: hears tr'Shalor looking up and comes to attention when seeing him:: My apologies rekkhai

Lerak trPexil -> (well, hated by my department. :) )

Maec> ::takes a few moments to decide, then takes a seat near t'Temarr:: (q) How are au adjusting?

t'Ditsy> ::Sneers at R'Mor as she leaves and then turns to frown at Pexil.:: This is na a good idea. Io of us is going to end up dead.

Ariennye R'Mor -> most likely you Pexil

 

@ Willow> ::begins treating her wound, deciding it needs attention before the hypo::

@ Morgana>(w) The ship. Make it stop.

@ Willow> Which ship? *This* ship? Not likely, dear.

 

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::Exits::

Lerak trPexil -> Au two need to work this out.

Laehval tTemarr -> ::Leans a bit closer to Maec.:: I could ask au the same question, Kheinsa.

Koga S'Bien -> (can you feel the love tonight?...)

tr'Shalor> ::holds up a hand:: It was just the fight that had au forget what au were doing....

Lerak trPexil -> :: R'Mor and t'Ditsy find much of their belongings transported to the new room ::

Lerak trPexil -> (Au still like me right Koga?... Koga?)

Koga S'Bien -> (Forever alone!)

Laehval tTemarr -> (Bromance )

 

$ Varlon -> :::sets the glass down, ignoring the officer a moment, almost in an effort to hope he would just disappear:::

$ Arrain tr'Ricat> ::awkwardly stands there, unsure if he should leave or not::

$ Varlon -> Yes, of course. :::waves his hand motioning him in finally:::

$ Arrain tr'Ricat> :: bows:: Ie Rekkhai....::brings the ISD's over to his desk:: Au have these daily files to review Rekkhai, these approvals to be made if au so choose, and several personal communications, 3 eyes only::

 

Maec> Au know my situation. I'm sure au can imagine. ::he shrugs:: And the Khre'Riov?

Lerak trPexil -> +t'Aehjae+ Are au busy?

Koga S'Bien -> We're within communications range. Shall I go ahead and transmit permission for docking clearance?

tr'Shalor> ::hears her com::

Ariennye R'Mor -> :::Crazy mad::

tAehjae -> +trPexil+ Ie I am

tr'Shalor> Are au busy at the siuren?

tAehjae -> Only with Au Rekkhai. Au have my full attention.

Laehval tTemarr -> ::She nodded.:: Ie, I can imagine. The Khre'Riov is less than pleased to be here, though her concern for t'Ksa is genuine. She was na happy to be parted with her child.

Lerak trPexil -> +t'Aehjae+ Please see me at your earliest convenience.

Maec> I gathered as much by her earlier displays.

tr'Shalor> I have yet to learn may voices fahd yet? Who was that?

 

 

@ Willow> ::finishes treating the wound, then injects the hypo against Morgana's neck::That should make definite improvements by morning.

@ Butch> She's going to lose it. ::Warns Willow.:: Sick all over the floor.

@ Morgana> It has to stop. Or I must leave. I can na -- ::makes that "urp" noise people who are about to get sick make....::

@ Butch> I'm not cleaning it up.

@ Willow> You've seen worse, in our line of work::reaches over, grabs a bedpan, and puts it in place, shifting slightly, out of the line of fire::

 

$ Varlon -> So the usual then... thank you.

$ Arrain tr'Ricat> ::unsure if he should wait for the approvals or not, decides to bow out:: I will be outside if au require me Rekkhai....

$ Varlon -> :::looks at the small pile a moment, then back to his glass:::

$ Varlon -> $ :::hears tr'Ricat::: Very good. Thank you. :::nods and returns his attention back to his drink:::

 

tAehjae -> That was our current Chief of engineering.

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::evil eyes Pexil::

t'Ditsy> ::Evil-eyes R'Mor, the REAL culprit.::

tr'Shalor> That was the one found over the body of au former Enarrain, ie?

Lerak trPexil -> :: Would plant his head firmly on the desk if it was not such a nice desk ::

tAehjae -> :: nods:: ie

Lerak trPexil -> :: Accesses his desk display to get the current ship status ::

tr'Shalor> How trustworthy is he? Did he na try to implicate the Khre'Riov during the investigation? Something I personally was able to refute, as I've been her body guard this last year....

 

@ Morgana>::leans over the bed and lets loose the contents of her stomach...na that there is much left at this point, but it's still a mess:

@ Willow> ::looks to Butch:: All right, Pain...how about a cup of tea for your roommate? Possibly some toast?

 

$ Varlon -> ::takes another drink before picking up the first ISD knowing it was best to just get the work out of the way early so it does not just pile up on him:::

$ Arrain tr'Ricat> ::exit's and sighs in relief, the man had been a glower of anger for days ever since the Talon was sent on its mission. Everyone knew that his bondmate was rhae the ship. Though, if it had been his wife, he'd have been more than happy to ship her off::

$ Varlon -> ::scrolls through the data on the ISD for an initial pass and then once again in detail to make sure he fully understood its contents:::

$ Arrain tr'Ricat> ::had noticed that most of the hard liquor in the office had been.....depleted and made note to restock::

 

Ariennye R'Mor -> Look at me for a second longer, it will be the last thing you see... I am a doctor, I know how to do *things*

tAehjae -> I believe he is trustworthy rekkhai

tr'Shalor> I see....and what of au? Do au make it a habit to attack au commanding officer after they've dismissed au and are leaving the room?]

Lerak trPexil -> :: Closes the terminal and goes out of the office :: Goes to stand next to the AQS, sighs ::

 

@ Willow> ::returning her attention to Morgana, listening as Butch mutters, headed for the rep::

@ Morgana>::more incoherent rambling as she settles back into her cot, fever sweat beeding across her forehead::

@ Willow> ::leans close to her ear, whispering:: I have your necklace. The right people know you're here...but they need to find where *here* is.

@ Willow> ::wiping at Morgana's brow with a damp cloth::

@ Morgana>::lazy looking blink, na completely processing what she saying through the medication, the fever and the beating...she'd used up most of her endorphine "alert" phase to survive the t'Kayton phase of encampment, this is taking too much energy at the moment::

@ Willow> ::whispering:: Just rest, t'Ksa. You'll need your strength.

 

Maec> Is there anything I can do assist au?

tAehjae -> Na rekkhai I became too carried away in the exercise. If I had the chance to do it over again I would na have continued, I respect t’Rexan I would gladly give my life for hers if I ever had the chance

tr’Shalor> Yet, I notice au stood there, and let her yy’a, as did au shipmates…..

Lerak trPexil -> +S'Bien+ Do we have more information on the whereabouts of t'Ksa? I've been busy.

t'Ditsy> If au are a maenak, then why are au in Engineering? They obviously did na want au anymore and kicked au down here so we could lose au in the crawl spaces.

Koga S'Bien -> +tr'Pexil+ Not much, unfortunately. Not from what I've heard monitoring the situation back in ch'Rihan anyway

tr'Shalor> Yet she has told me au were loyal. It is why she's na that angry with au, and has asked me to work with au as well.

Ariennye R'Mor -> I do not like to follow the crap oath of doing no harm... I like to hurt people

tAehjae -> ::lowers her head:: please do give her my apology Rekkhai, What is it Au wish for me to do?

Ariennye R'Mor -> you shall find out how much very soon

Lerak trPexil -> :: Checks in with an engineer or two :: +S'Bien+ That is disappointing. I am sending a supply list to au now.

tr'Shalor> Do na worry, I'm sure au can give it to her auself, next time she wishes a sparring partner

Laehval tTemarr -> ::Shakes her head at Maec's query.:: Unfortunately, there is na much to be done at the moment. All we can do is wait and hope that we receive a signal from her or find some other sign that might point us to her. Au have na further information about who might have taken her, ie?

tAehjae -> ::nods::

Koga S'Bien -> +Pexil+ It is.. thanks. We'll be arriving at the outpost soon.

tAehjae -> Hann’yyo rekhhai

t'Ditsy> ::Eyeballs R'Mor.:: Au better na snore.

Lerak trPexil -> :: enters a lift :: Medical :: lift moves ::

tr'Shalor> How about au department, I could just instruct au in fighting, but it is more important that au have a firm grasp of what is going on with the crew first

Lerak trPexil -> :: Moments and a few passengers later the lift stops at the med deck ::

 

ACTION> Intelligence dispatch from loyal informants suggest known parties are responsible for taking t'Ksa, and loyal informants are in place to assist.

 

Lerak trPexil -> :: Enters the med bay :: Jolan tru?

tAehjae -> Would au wish to see my reports?

Maec> Na. Na more than when we started. Last year she was working with investigative group from the Galae. There were certain factors that were interested the nanogenes and t'Ksa's knowledge of it.

Koga S'Bien -> ::reading the latest intel dispatches::

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::Leaps up::

tr'Shalor> Having served upon Teronix, I have seen much more loyal crews

 

Tory Knight -> (( NOT FOR YOU, KOGA))

KhreRiovtRex -> (not you Koga boy)

Koga S'Bien -> (ahh)

Varlon -> ((Back off my reports! haha))

KhreRiovtRex -> (tawny!!)

Koga S'Bien -> (lol)

Lerak trPexil -> (the would end up on t'Witter )

Tory Knight -> (( Jeez... you forget one little $ and the whole sim goes nuts... ))

Laehval tTemarr -> (( His name should be Koga t'Awny. ))

Varlon -> ((Remember... show me the $))

 

Maec>She willingly put herself out there in order to uncover those who'd use that knowledge for their own personal benifit.

tr'Shalor> I have deep concerns about this one. Though supposedly, au did purge most of the mutineers.....

t'Ditsy> ::Ready to brawl if it comes down to it.::

Maec>That's when she was given the tracking device. Things had blown over when she'd left on Talon's last mission - we thought that was the end of it.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Sits in the med bay ::

tAehjae -> Most of this crew was loyal to tRexan,

tr'Shalor-> Many in the Empire, question the crew's loyalty to Empire and Enarrain. Yet, I notice the word....most

 

$ ACTION> Dispatch indicates further information to follow.

$ Varlon -> :leans back in his seat contemplating the information he received:::

 

tr'Shalor> On Teronix.....everyone would give their life for Empire AND tr'Vatrix

Lerak trPexil -> :: Gets something for his headache and future headaches ::

tr'Shalor> So, suppose we start with some of those.....not included in the term....."most"

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::walks away... planning::

tr'Shalor> ::takes a seat and plans on going fishing here::

Laehval tTemarr -> The nanogenes, ie. They have almost caused more problems than they have solved. She has valuable knowledge locked in her brain, or someone thinks she does.

tAehjae -> Ie most, There were a few that are no longer on the Talon that I am na sure think as au or I do..

 

@ Willow> ::dampens a bandage in some water, wipes at Morgana's mouth::

@ Morgana>::having a difficult time resting::

@ Willow> ::then places a cool cloth against Morgana's forehead, moving away as the medicine should be starting to kick in::

@ Willow> ::sighs as she moves back into the living spaces, placing the medkit and other items aside::

 

 

tr'Shalor> :: he may find nothing, but they would at least go through the motions::

Lerak trPexil -> +R'Mor Message to her ISD+ Au will be handling engineering inventory when we dock. Make sure what we ask for is gotten.

t’Aehjae -> I will show au my reports, the ois I had concerns about are no longer on the Talon. ::moves towards her offices::

Maec> That was her biggest regret, using those nanogenes. :: realizing that he's speaking about her in the past tense and frowns:: Too large of a temptation.

 

@ Butch> ::Brings back lukewarm tea and crackers.::

@ Willow>::taking the tray from Butch:: Look, the girl's not going anywhere anytime soon. Why don't you get some rest while I continue playing nursemaid.

@ Willow> Keeping ahead of her will require us all to be on our toes.

@ Butch> Good, 'cause I'm the muscle, na a maenak. And I'm sure as Elements na going to clean up her mess.

 

tr'Shalor> What if au engineering staff? I have serious doubts about them. They are disruptive. Do they take after their former Daise? :: realizes the former Daise is now the XO, but decides to fish::

Ariennye R'Mor -> :::hates supply people::

 

$ Varlon -> ::thinks to himself how he can use this to his advantage and how he might be able to have some unofficial folks that just happened to coincidentally be in the area his bondmate was in:::

 

Lerak trPexil -> +t'Ditsy Message to her ISD+ Au will run diagnostics on the Talon while we are docked. Verify our hull integrity scans and other systems.

Tory Knight -> (( er, ? ))

tAehjae -> Our former Daise did na mean for the incident to go as it did. And Na they are loyal from what I know of them.

KhreRiovtRex -> +COM+ This is Outpost 183. Au are entering restricted military space. Identify auself and present au clearances

t'Ditsy> ::Hates diagnostics, unless they were in game form.::

 

Varlon -> ACTION: All diagnostic results must be interpreted in the form of a question

 

Koga S'Bien -> +OP 183+ This is the RES Talon, requesting permission to dock for re-supply. Transmitting our ID codes and authorization now. ::forwards ID codes and authorizations, etc::

Lerak trPexil -> :: t'Ditsy has a program on her ISD called "Angry Engineers" ::

t'Ditsy> ::Going to be very confused, soon.::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Enters another life :: Oira

 

% tr'Merk> ::making way to tr'Vren's office to discuss matters with him about how to handle tr'Vatrix, his bondmate and the Fvillah. Preferably, in some manner that would discredit, or rid them of io, if na all three of them...........

 

@ Willow> And I -- sure as Elements -- don't expect you to. :: lopsided grin::

@ Willow> Not as the brawn of the outfit.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Checks his kit.. it lights up ::

@ Butch> So long as we're clear on that. :: Straightens his hat and heads out.::

@ Willow> ::shaking her head, hands on her hips as she watches him leave the room::

@ Morgana> Ie, I can see au were right. He is easy. ::weak sounding, but with a lopsided drug induced smile::

 

tAehjae -> :: pulls out her reports and hands them to tr'Shalor::

Lerak trPexil -> :: The lift door opens to the oira. Lerak exhales::

Ariennye R'Mor -> :::Starts going over supply list and inventory::

tr'Shalor> :: takes the ISD:: I will review these and make suggestions to au

Koga S'Bien -> ::Glances tr’Pexil::

Koga S'Bien -> Good timing.. we're approaching the outpost now.

Laehval tTemarr -> She may have regretted it, but I am forever in her debt. She saved t'Rexan. ::Glancing to Koga after hearing the comm from the station, she nodded.::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Nods at S'Bien.. Wonders why it's not tr'Bien ::

 

@ Willow> ::sighing, making sure the door is closed, turns, stuffing her hands into her pocket, where the necklace is::

@ Willow> ::discreetly, in her pocket, activates the locator beacon for what would amount to a few blips, then shuts it down::

@ Willow> ::picks the tray back up, then moves back to the side of the bed, to tend to Morgana::

@Morgana>::urp::

 

KhreRiovtRex -> +COM+ RES Talon, au are cleared to dock and take on supplies. The Enarrain will of course wish to speak with au command staff when they are able

tAehjae -> At first I it looked as if she did mean it but after much thought and her testimony I believe her when she says she did na wish t’Rexan yy’a.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Stands next to Koga's station :: Good, I get to see so few of these dockings.

Koga S'Bien -> +OP 183+ Acknowledged, thank you.

t'Ditsy> ::Running diagnostics.:: Uh... what is... what is point oh seven three percent in section one-one-eight-seven?

Koga S'Bien -> The outpost Enarrain wishes to speak with au and/or the Khre'Riov :;to Laeh::

tr'Shalor> I see. Ie we've already spoken. She’s been cleared....

Lerak trPexil -> :: turns to see t'Temarr ::

tAehjae -> ::sighs relieved:: I am glad.

Maec> I think I'll return to medical. If au have need of me, fhaen let me know. ::standing::

Koga S'Bien -> ::slows down the ship's speed and aligns it for docking::

 

ACTION:: An electronic beacon signal is momentarily picked up by sensitive military equipment, and forwards the signal along to the encoded recipients::

 

Laehval tTemarr -> ::Flicks a glance at Maec and nods.:: Hann'yyo, tr'Aieme. ::Glances to Koga, eyeing Pexil for a moment before focusing on ops.:: S'Bien, please inform the Enarrain.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Looks at the screen ::

KhreRiovtRex -> +t'Temarr+ Report fhaen.....

t'Ditsy> ::Scratches her head.:: What is seventeen points to the left in sector three six two?

t'Ditsy> ::Prefers flinging angry engineers across space to bust the Federation starships.::

M_K_tKsa -> ((Answer is 42))

Lerak trPexil -> Koga, keep alert. :: watches the docking ::

KhreRiovtRex -> ::sees station approval to dock::

Koga S'Bien -> +t'Vatrix+ We are docking with the outpost to take in supplies. The outpost Enarrain wishes to speak with au and Laeh.. :: continues docking::

 

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM

 

tAehjae -> ::Paused::

Koga S'Bien -> ::Paused::

Varlon -> ((Is that an oxymoron? :::ducks::: ))

Ariennye R'Mor -> ::paused::

KhreRiovtRex -> Alrighty then! Great job all!! Ok, so next week we will have arrived at the station, and au may all disembark to take on what supplies and information au need to gather

We'll assume we've been there for about half a day when we resume. That work for you all?

tAehjae -> Ie

Lerak trPexil -> Works for me.

Ariennye R'Mor -> no

Varlon -> Too bad! :D

Lerak trPexil -> No? :)

KhreRiovtRex -> Ok, so hope you all have a nice holiday weekend. Try na to eat too much candy, unless au are going to the gym first! If you're traveling, be safe!

Koga S'Bien -> Fine by me :D

KhreRiovtRex -> As Varlon says....Done!

KhreRiovtRex -> But he says it better.....

Tory Knight -> Night, folks!

M_K_tKsa -> Jelly beans!

M_K_tKsa -> G'night guys :D

KhreRiovtRex -> So Crew Dismissed!