USS Republic - November 19 2012

[Capt Rian Kwai 0]

Capt Rian Kwai -> USS Republic Mission Briefing 51211.19 - HAPPY 21st to the Republic! Where else would the crew be when we turned 21?! Risa of course! How could we not be!. Most of the senior staff are on Risa under the pretext of a covert training mission, where they are to maintain their cover, not expose themselves to being exposed for whom they are, and wait for their next clue as to what to do. Meanwhile, there seems to be a bit of a dark element slipping into the very resort where they are staying, which only promises to create havoc unlike any we’ve hit before. Not only are the Republic crew on Risa, but several other Fleet intelligence officers, both official and nonofficial.

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> ~~~Begin Sim~~~

Capt Rian Kwai -> ~~~Begin Sim~~~

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: to Kasuga :: Are you suited up? :: Securing his own pack ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Yeah, good to go

Capt Rian Kwai -> Blond hair is soooo not my thing.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::better than being green!::

Tory Knight -> & ::grimaces at her reflection in the mirror, thinking she'll be quite happy to go back to being herself when all is said and done::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::Secures her pack and walks with John::

Rue Wydown -> & ::slurping her way through her shoreleave::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather was still a little taken aback by the allowance of holodeck time seemingly in lieu of painting the brig ::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::in the lounge having a few drinks::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::still in the bar with Rue and Trepp, making his way through another local beer::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::in the lounge trying to keep his wife® from getting too drunk::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::to late :P ::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: enjoying his drink, trying to be a bit nonchalant about checking his tricorder and PADD::

Rue Wydown -> & (w)Is he a workaholic or what?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::amused look sideways at Rue:: (m) So it would seem...

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^*() ::Scoots her chair closer to Will:: hi

Tory Knight -> & ::as satisfied as she'll get with her appearance, heads down to the bar::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Looks at the map :: Seems this path winds down the mountainside.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::looks as much at the scenery as her disguise will let her::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Interesting. Hope you have good hiking shoes.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Seems I have Ensign Red Shirt shoes.

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::laying out on the sundeck of his resort, enjoying the day in his Speedo::

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::positions herself somewhere she can watch the beach and for any members of her crew::

 

Tory Knight -> & ::enters the bar, pausing in the doorframe to scan the crowd for familiar faces::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Still?

Jameson Bardolph -> ::to Trepp, grins:: So what's brought you to Risa, mate? ::making conversation, feeling good and relaxed by this point::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: gets a ping from another burst transmission ::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Meanwhile on the Republic, Heather enters the holodeck, sighs ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() hello drunk lady.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() Hello Sexy ::Winkie::

Tory Knight -> Jamie Kent> ::laying on an oversized beach towel, on the beach, head propped up on a rugby ball, asleep::

Rue Wydown -> & ::bats her eyes at Trepp as she slurps her drink and listens to Han's question::

ltcdrtrepp -> & Me? Ah, just on a bit of shoreleave myself. Academy can get rather monotonous.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() and I am not drunk yet

Jameson Bardolph -> &I bet. ::dryly:: Days I think I did good to stay well clear of it.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> They are a favorite pair of mine.. what can I say. I've repaired them more than once.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::lifts his empty bottle at the barkeep and, turning his head, spots Tory by the door::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() You definitely are.

Tory Knight -> & ::spots Bardolph about that time, smirks and weaves her way through the crowd::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: smirks at Rue :: Yes. Where else can engineers who work on starship vessels have the same haughty indifference to those of the latest warp theorists...

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I see. You should at least stick some gel pads in there. Your feet will thank you.

Tory Knight -> & ::lays an arm around his shoulders, leaning in:: And there you are. You didn't leave a note.

ltcdrtrepp -> & Fact is, by the time anything gets put into a starship it's already rather proven technology-wise...

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::Grabs a Hiking Stick and traverses along the trail::

Rue Wydown -> & So where's the fun in that? Where's the adventuring spirit?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::feeling oddly caught out -- because of his cover, of course... -- straightens up against her and grins lopsidedly:: Figured you'd know where to find me, darlin'...

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: blinks, not sure what adventure they mean, with all the flirtation going on ::

 

Heather Jamieson -> Computer, recreate Caldos II, my parents home. Recreate the current time as well. :: Computer chirps and the scene changes.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() nope :P I have only had 2 ::Looks in her glass:: and a half

Capt Rian Kwai -> (q)Where are they all? At the bar?

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Looks at Kasuga :: So...it's just you and I. Not like that crowded beach.

Jameson Bardolph -> ((where else, cap? :P ))

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I'll bet everyone's at the bar getting drunk.

Jameson Bardolph -> &Tory> What're you drinkin'?

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ::sniff:: what is that sizzling?? Oooh, it's me! Time to get into some shade

Jameson Bardolph -> ((lol))

Ayumu Kasuga -> (Although, lots of beer is probably being had too)

Admiral Atragon-9 -> ((Happy Birthday, Republic!))

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Ha.. probably what Commander Jax Robinson is doing. I would... with all of their kids away for a while.

STSF_BluRox -> ((Thank you Admiral, we appreciate you stopping by)

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Odds are good that's the case

Admiral Atragon-9 -> (My pleasure!)

Ayumu Kasuga -> (Thanks for stopping by :D )

Capt Rian Kwai -> ((Next time wear your sunscreen :D))

ltcdrtrepp -> & My adventuring spirit follows the third mojito. I'm only on number 1

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: laughs then inhales :: Haaaa

Tory Knight -> & ::purses her lips:: Hm. Think I'll pass...for now. I think you're having quite enough for both of us. ::wry grin::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Yes. Quite. Will Will and Jax increase their chid count by the time this mission ends?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::his own latest beer arrives:: Just keepin' my hand in. ::chuckles:: Passing the time.

Rue Wydown -> & ::looking at the girl now hanging around Han, shrugs her shoulder, turning back to Trepp:: So, if you're on shoreleave, what's with the gadgets? You're missing the atmosphere!

 

Tory Knight -> & ::shooing off the person on the stool on the other side of Bardolph, and easing her way onto the seat::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: with mock apology :: I'm an engineer.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::keeping half an ear on Trepp and Rue's conversation, speaks in a low voice to Tory:: Heard any noise?

ltcdrtrepp -> & If there’s an atmosphere, we have to scan it to see if it will support life.

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather's environment turned to night, clear sky. It was around 10 degrees C now.. not too bad, but caused her to shiver. She saw a path before her and walked it ::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> I would NOT be surprised in the least. :: Looks around each side of the path they were on ::

Tory Knight -> & ::shakes her head, smiling:: Not the slightest peep. It's a touch disconcerting.

Rue Wydown -> & I thought that was the Science department's problem, not the engineers?

Jameson Bardolph -> &To put it mildly.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Ha ha. Yes. Quite.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Sips drink:: it's so nice and warm here

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: laughs:: Good point. But, if they get it wrong, it's really the Away Team's problem...

Tory Knight -> & And you? Making new friends?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::jerks his head to indicate Rue and Trepp:: Yep. Fleeters. ::keeping his voice carefully casual, as if it was a foreign thing to him::

ltcdrtrepp -> & Truth is there's some wild transmissions going on here, and curiosity got the better of me and I decided to try to track them down.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> So, you don't get around to the bowels of the ship do you? I never see you down there.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() That's the alcohol, dilating your blood vessels honey.

ltcdrtrepp -> & Better than sitting in the sun doing nothing.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Confused face:: huh?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::head turns sideways just slightly at Trepp's last comment::

Rue Wydown -> & There's nothing wrong with sitting in the sun doing nothing. ::turns and glances at the beach:: Unless you forget your sunscreen.....::winces as Kent is going to be a bit crispy later on::

Jameson Bardolph -> & Wild like how? ::casual interest::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() You're cute when you are confused.

 

STSF_BluRox -> @Berkazi> :: motions to one of his men:: Were you able to find out who any of the other bidders or the Orion's drop teams are?

 

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::snorts, swats at nose in his sleep:: Don' wanna go to school... ::muttering::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Points finger at Will, sways:: I am.. always cute

ltcdrtrepp -> & ::smiles at Rue, then turns to answer Jameson :: Wild as in it's just a short burst, not anything sustained. Like a quick packet of very brief info and then nothing.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::blond Kwai sans spots (well the ones that are visible anyway), scoots off her perch and walks the beach::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Was not sure if he said something wrong or not, kept walking the path ::

ltcdrtrepp -> & The interesting thing is there's no wind up or wind down of the warp signature like a normal subspace communication, but it is in the subspace domain. So, a very elaborate way to send almost nothing

Jameson Bardolph -> &Almost? So what's the not-nothing part?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::walks along the path, taking in the sights and scenery::

Tory Knight -> & ::signals to the bartender for a drink::

Rue Wydown -> & That's weird. ::toothy grin::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::is on the lookout for anything weird lately; doesn't know if this qualifies for their purposes or not::

 

STSF_BluRox -> @ Berkazi's henchman 1> :: We have a few that sort of match the description, but not confirmed. How often to you see green Orion women around these resorts?

 

Tory Knight -> & Sounds like something out of a spy holo. ::picking up her drink and sipping::

 

STSF_BluRox -> @Berkazi> Fool...it IS a pleasure resort...of course you're going to see green Orion women occasionally, though they usually work here if they do.

 

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> You probably enjoy the quiet down here compared to the bridge.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Maybe we should head back to the room and relax for awhile. Hmm?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::sotto voce to Tory:: Doesn't everything, lately...

ltcdrtrepp -> & I haven’t quite narrowed it down, bit it couldn't be more than a dozen characters or so at a time.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() which kind of relaxing?

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather's path is a long one, up a large hill of grass ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Yes, definitely. Away from all the hubbub

Tory Knight -> & ::winks at him, then glances past him to the loud snoring on the beach::

ltcdrtrepp -> & Oh, and there's multiple transmissions. They’re coming from everywhere

Jameson Bardolph -> &But you haven't translated it yet?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Both kinds?

Rue Wydown ->& Sounds like a conspiracy theory to me.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> My section of the ship is pretty quiet.. and embarrassing. But someone's got to do it.. or several someone.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ooo, nice

Tory Knight -> & Or lots of spies and rush hour traffic.

 

STSF_BluRox -> @ Stankwick's man> ::sees a pair that match the description of the couple that are supposed to facilitate the transfer of the weapons of the secret auction...::: walks over and stands next to Will, and orders a drink

 

ltcdrtrepp -> & No, I'm afraid I'm not a cryptologist. It looks encrypted and will take time to break. Add in that the message is so short it's hard to establish any type of baseline

Rue Wydown -> & ::look at them all as if they're mad, do they *not* realize they are on vacation?::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ What do you do again? I hardly ever see you except in the mess hall once in a blue moon

ltcdrtrepp -> & So, I figured I'd try to pinpoint a transmission source and do things the old fashion way.

 

STSF_BluRox -> @ Stankwick's man> ::turns to Will and August? "Honeymoon? Family vacation?"

 

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Don't laugh.. please.. waste recycling. :: looks to see if she even chuckles ::

Tory Knight -> & Sounds terribly exciting. My husband says you're with Starfleet. What is it that you do in the Fleet?

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Looks up at Will:: Vacation..

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Well deserved vacation.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::frowning as she's still not found any of her crew on the beach:: (q)Are they in their rooms?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::rubs chin:: I see. Well, that's an important job. I don't know where'd we be without you guys

ltcdrtrepp -> & I do special research at Academy

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> You throw it away, I, with the help of technology, turn it into something we need.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::letting Tory take over the surreptitious inquiries, takes a long swig of beer::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> I can tell you where'd you be, up... ah I'll not say it.

Tory Knight -> & Hmm. I've never been there. Is it as lovely as the pictures seem?

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> It's still embarrassing to tell people.

STSF_BluRox -> @ Ah....have you been down to the resort's shooting range. They have a nice array of weapons you can try out?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Well, depending on the Admiral's mood after this is all over... I just might be joining you down there

Rue Wydown ->& You all do realize this is vacation, yes? ::sips her drink:: We should be talking about adventure zips, solar surfing, turbo-ball and the like. Not silly codes and transmissions.

ltcdrtrepp -> & I couldn't tell you. ::smiles:: I've not seen the pictures you refer to.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Really? I can show you the ins and outs... in a manner of speaking. Sorry Rue, you're right.

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::snoring, goes to roll over, head slips off the ball, lands with a face plant into his towel:: Huh-wha-the...

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::perks up:: We have not.

ltcdrtrepp -> & I didn't mean to ruin your vacation.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::rolls her eyes:: so much for relaxing

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ That'd be useful. Poor Heather, I wonder if they have her scrubbing the decks with a toothbrush or something like that?

Rue Wydown -> & Oh no, just not ruining it. Just pointing out that you should be enjoying yourself and not stressing. Unless this interests you?

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> The clumsy redhead with the accent? Sounds like they may be saving some for you from what you said.

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::looking down, a little pink from snoozing in the sun::

STSF_BluRox -> @ Perhaps....I could interest you in a few 'more' of them, if you'd like to come check out the merchandise?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::chuckles, shaking his head::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: looks down sheepishly :: It does....

 

STSF_BluRox -> @ Stankwick's man> :looks to August as well:: If of course, this does not....interrupt your plans that is?

 

Tory Knight -> & Sounds like you need a hobby. Other than work. ::wry grin::

Rue Wydown -> & ::barks out laughing, can't help it:: Don't worry mate, I'm in to weird stuff too.

Tory Knight -> & Or more to drink::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ I wouldn't doubt it. ::Looks at the trees:: Not our smartest move hitching a ride with that Orion lady

Heather Jamieson -> :: Poor Heather indeed. Going home without going home. The simulation was devoid of people, so it felt like she was walking through an empty shell of a planet. Still, she could think things out with no one around ::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() no, it's fine... he wont let me relax other wise

Jameson Bardolph -> &::can't help it, gives Rue a sideways smirk::

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::not sure why the pink guy on the towel looks familiar for some reason, skirts around him and continues walking::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() {m} I will just have to buy something that sparkles to help me relax

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Well, you go there. If it was not for your runin with the locals you'd be no worse for wear.

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::stands, shaking his head, picking up his ball and leaving the towel for the resort staff to clean up, heading into the bar for a drink::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::shakes head:: Actually no thanks, I think we'll just head back up to the room. Some other time perhaps.

 

STSF_BluRox -> @ Stankwick's man> the Auction is still going on, but I assume you're still interested in taking part then? Meet us at the range, it's on the southwest corner of the property, back behind the flowering mariposa grove

 

Jameson Bardolph -> &'More to drink' is easily arranged. Only so many hobbies one can start on Risa though...

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Got here rather

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ True.

Tory Knight -> & I can think of a few...

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ How long is this trail anyway?

Tory Knight -> & ::sipping her drink::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Wonder if the slave trade has changed for the Orions?

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::tilts head:: you don't want to look at weapons? are you feeling alright??

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Let me see. :: looks :: another few kilometers.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::angles his eyes sideways at Tory and grins::

Ayumu Kasuga -> (oops)

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: watches as his tricorder beeps at another burst, and sees the map of their area on the PADD indicate a little blip :: Whoa... I got one....

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() I'm fine.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ A few more kilometres, eh? Not bad. I kind of want to take that boat tour after we're done.

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::stomping into the bar and flopping down next to Rue:: IPA. Pint.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> It goes around the coast right?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::distracted:: Trepp> One what?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Lets head back to the room.

ltcdrtrepp -> & A transmission point. It worked...

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Yes, that's right. It also goes around some of the outer islands as well.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() if you insist.... but you are still buying me something that sparkles

Jameson Bardolph -> &Oh. Right. ::refocuses::

Rue Wydown ->& Can I see? ::leans over his shoulder::

Tory Knight -> & ::restrains a snort, realizing she distracted Bardolph::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: They walk for a while, admiring the view and speaking little ::

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::tossing a credit chip onto the counter as the 'tender delivers the pint:: ::leaning over Rue's shoulder:: What're we lookin' at? ::sips ale::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: shows Rue ::: So, if you're up for adventure, want to go see what this is about?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::heads back towards the room with the Wife®::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: He's pretty sure he'd not won her over with the "I'm the recycle guy" chatter from before :: Only a few more minutes until we reach civilization again.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::stands up unsteadily to look between Rue and Kent's heads over Trepp's shoulder::

ltcdrtrepp -> & You can even continue the flirting along the way and leaning on me like it's no big deal. :: smirks ::

Tory Knight -> & ::watching Bardolph stand, furrowing her brow::

Rue Wydown -> & Back off, ye slimy git. ::elbows Kent right in the sunburn:: You're in my light.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::Ditches her hiking stick once they make the end of the trail::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::balancing carefully on the foot bar of his barstool::

Tory Knight -> Kent> Her? Flirting with you? ::looking to Trepp:: ::shoved in the sunburn::

Jameson Bardolph -> &::snorts at Trepp's comment::

Tory Knight -> Kent> Ow! Y'little... ::raising a fist, glaring at Rue::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather reached the top of the hill. It was a starlit night ::

 

STSF_BluRox -> Stankwick's man> ::assumes he must have been wrong about these two, and heads to talk with the other he had noticed:::

 

Jameson Bardolph -> &::turns and gives Tory a questioning "worth looking into?" look, jerks his head at Trepp and his tricorder::

ltcdrtrepp -> & No, not with me... with her... :: points to Tory ::

Rue Wydown -> & Oh I'm always up for a wee adventure. ::toothy grin::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() why no gun shopping?

Tory Knight -> & ::nods surreptitiously as she sips her drink::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> We are near the end. Was nice to get away from all. Is the boat docked?

Jameson Bardolph -> &:;overbalances with the head jerk and steps down a little too heavily from the stool::

Rue Wydown -> &::just slides her almost full fruit drink in front of Kent to distract him, and then goes back to Trepp's conversation::

Tory Knight -> & Okay... I think I'm cutting you off.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Because you don't go to a weapons deal with a drunk wife. We don’t know those folks and we are supposed to be laying low.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::checks her chrono:: Yes, it should still be. The harbor isn't far, we can make it

Jameson Bardolph -> Mind if my wife and I join you? You've perked our interest.

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: thinks these guys will throw off any suspicion he's looking into this. They are obviously addled tourists ::

Jameson Bardolph -> &Tory> Works out well since we're leavin' anyway. ::grins::

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::downing the last of the ale like it's water, goes for the fruity drink, tucking the umbrella into Rue's hair::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() There is no telling what we would walk into.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() I am not drunk yet'

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() That's what you always say when you are drunk.

ltcdrtrepp -> & I'm glad to have your company. All great adventures start with an unsteady tentative step once arse leaves barstool.

 

STSF_BluRox -> #Smith> ::sees the bid went up again, and though the auction was listed mainly as weapons, was more interested in the Defloxo that was being shipped with them:: Ups the bid again, assuming that bug headed Andorian was driving up the price:: Hits his bid token, and decides that perhaps he needs to take out the blue freak

 

Tory Knight -> & ::signals to the 'tender for a cup of coffee... a big cup of coffee::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Huff it? :: indicates to run ::

Jameson Bardolph -> &Trepp> No argument here.

 

 

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ IF you want.

Rue Wydown -> &To infinity and beyond!

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() I'm really not drunk.. 2 drinks I am not a light weight

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::leans in:: Wrong universe, love.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Nods and starts to run ::

ltcdrtrepp -> & This blip seems to come from the hotel 1 kilometer down the beach that way. 5th floor, northeast side.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::runs over the pier with John, glad her headscarf is on tight::

Tory Knight -> & That's quite... precise.

STSF_BluRox -> Blu> ::gets a transmission from fleet Headquarters::

ltcdrtrepp -> & That's got a nice ring to it, though mathematically redundant.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::finally spots one of her crew by that lovely "green" color she's got going, sighs::

Jameson Bardolph -> &Off we go then.

ltcdrtrepp -> & ::: gets up with the merry band of drunks and heads up the shore, tricorder on belt but still on ::

STSF_BluRox -> Blu> ::gives the bridge to Ops and heads into her ready room to take the call::

Rue Wydown -> & You're seriously damaging my calm. Get another fruity drink, I'll be back in a few ticks.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Arrives at the boat ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::reaches the boat, still docked. Steps on board::

Tory Knight -> Kent> Do I look like a fruity drink kinda guy?

Jameson Bardolph -> &::falls into step with the rest of the group; sticking close to Tory and keeping his eyes wide open in spite of his slight tipsiness::

STSF_BluRox -> Blu> ::activates the terminal and ears perk forward seeing it's from Admiral Calvert's office::

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::scowling::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Let's check in our packs.

Rue Wydown -> &::traipses off with Trepp to go investigate, thinking this should be an interesting adventures, failing to answer Kent's question - which of course is an answer in itself::

 

STSF_BluRox -> Blu> Admiral Calvert.......what do I owe the pleasure of this call Randy? It's been some time.....

Tory Knight -> & ::sticking an arm out for Bardolph to lean on in his tipsy state::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() we should go look at those guns ::Smiles:: you haven't killed anyone in well over a month

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::muttering as he follows the party out::

Capt Rian Kwai -> (q)I wonder where they're going. ::watching from the beach area as Kasgua and Grey head off::

STSF_BluRox -> ::sits and listens to what the Admiral has to say, the happy, excited to hear from her old friend look, slowly disappearing from her face.....

ltcdrtrepp -> & Now remember... we're drunk tourists... ::looks back ::: Excellent. You guys should be covert operatives or something...

Jameson Bardolph -> &:;takes said arm and leans on it cheerfully:: (m) Not sure if this is what we were lookin' for...but nice to be doing something, anyway.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Checks in their packs, finds a locker :: Over here. :: waves ::

Tory Knight -> Kent> ::snerks:: Who says we're acting, mate?

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::settles in as the boat weighs anchor and departs the marina::

STSF_BluRox -> You do realize.....they don't know they're actually on vacation....if they think they're somehow involved in this, they think it's a training mission.....

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::bites Will again::

 

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Low profile, sweetums. No one goes to Risa for a weapons deal.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::hears Trepp and barely resists giving him a sideways look::

Tory Knight -> & ::leaning in and quietly to Bardolph:: Better than sitting on a barstool till our bums are numb.

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Oh there you are.

STSF_BluRox -> Covert who...? You've got to be kidding? I thought that group had been....disbanded...and you're telling me now they're still in business.......and possibly putting my people at risk? You and I are going to have to have a long talk after this mister......

Rue Wydown -> & Should we sing a drunkin' song or two?

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Into the locker with the packs.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() YOU must be the drunk one, Everyone goes to Risa for weapons... duh

ltcdrtrepp -> & Could I stop you?

Tory Knight -> Kent> Ohhhhh the grand old Duke of York...

Jameson Bardolph -> &Tory> Well, there's a time and a place for that too... ::grins at her::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Stowing the hiking gear, eh? Let's head up to the top deck, get a good table.

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> Let's...

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Since when? I would have heard about it.

Rue Wydown -> & He had ten thousand men....::joining Kent's tune::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Makes his way up to a good table on the top deck ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ It's no cruise ship, but she's a fairly decent sized vessel.

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::rolls her eyes at Will::: everyone knows this

STSF_BluRox -> Alright Randy, we'll talk more later. I suppose I had best get down there myself...though I'll have to disguise myself as well, that won't be so easy you know......I guess a bit of hair dye will have to do it.

STSF_BluRox -> I'll update you once I get there Admiral.....good talking to you, even with this mess...

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::Sits at the table by the window across from John::

Tory Knight -> Kent> ....He marched them up to the top of the hill...

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::hearing voices down the beach, turns a little and sees a parade of drunken tourists with.....what.........is that Trepp? leading them::

ltcdrtrepp -> & :: stumbles along as well, amazed at his luck. He couldn’t have asked for better cover :::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> What would you like to drink?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() How about...no.

 

STSF_BluRox -> +Jamieson+ You and Christina report to my ready room....I've got something I need you both to do with me....

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ A nice Chardonnay?

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*()_ ::Smoooches Will::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather hears the comm and responds :: Aye Admiral.

Jameson Bardolph -> &::oh, why not:: And marched them down again!

Rue Wydown -> ....and he marched them down again. And when you're up your UP!

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> A draft beer...

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::looks out at the sea::

Tory Knight -> & And when they were up, they were up...

Tory Knight -> & ::rolling her eyes::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ Waitress> ::nods and goes and gets their drinks::

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() this is where I got those handgranades you love so much

Jameson Bardolph -> &::realizes suddenly that he is having a damn good time, in spite of the mission at hand::

STSF_BluRox -> ::Replicates a large container of black hair dye, she was going to hate messing her fur up with this mess::

Heather Jamieson -> $ John Grey> :: Raises his glass :: To the Republic..

Capt Rian Kwai -> Oh joined gods. ::face palm::

Ayumu Kasuga -> $ ::raises glass:: Cheers

STSF_BluRox -> +Jamison+ Make it 30 minutes, have Ops set course for Risa

August Jax Robinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::Gets a drink::

Heather Jamieson -> +Blu+ "Understood."

Rue Wydown -> ::jumps UP when they say Up and crouches down when they say down::

STSF_BluRox -> ::heads to her quarters instead with the hair dye, to change her appearance::

STSF_BluRox -> PAUSE SIM

STSF_BluRox -> PAUSE SIM

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::paused::

Jameson Bardolph -> ::pawsors::

Ayumu Kasuga -> ::Paused::

August Jax Robinson -> ::Paused::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Paused ::

STSF_BluRox -> Great job all!

STSF_BluRox -> And many thanks again to our SGV Lt commander Trepp.....

Heather Jamieson -> :: claps ::

STSF_BluRox -> we appreciate you being able to come keep Rue entertained!

STSF_BluRox -> lol

Ayumu Kasuga -> Yay trepp

Jameson Bardolph -> thankee, trepp :)

STSF_BluRox -> Cause otherwise, we'd have to figure out what to do iwth her

August Jax Robinson -> Thanks Trepp! ::HUggles::

Rue Wydown -> Whoohoo!

ltcdrtrepp -> =)

STSF_BluRox -> And for the rest of you...Congrats on being part of the Republic once again.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::face palm::

ltcdrtrepp -> aw shucks

Ayumu Kasuga -> Happy Anniversary!

STSF_BluRox -> 21 years is a long time for one of these games to keep going

Capt Rian Kwai -> No one's been arrested yet, that's a plus

August Jax Robinson -> you coming back Trepp?

ltcdrtrepp -> next week? sure =)

August Jax Robinson -> forever

STSF_BluRox -> and we've had a few rough patches, have a much smaller crew than we used to on AOL or even when we first got here, but we have such a strong core group in you all, I bet we can keep this together for at least another 10!

ltcdrtrepp -> Will see. I have to break some traffic laws to get home from jujutsu in time, but may try

STSF_BluRox -> We allow lateness.....

STSF_BluRox -> We'll even see that you get new carpet

August Jax Robinson -> Woohoo!! jujutsu is boring do Zumba, it ends earlier

ltcdrtrepp -> sigh

STSF_BluRox -> lol

Jameson Bardolph -> ::fistpump for martial arts::

STSF_BluRox -> we never forget....

Capt Rian Kwai -> New ship. New floor decks

STSF_BluRox -> Bardolph does that too, not too far from you

Tory Knight -> Bah. Martial arts FTW.

Jameson Bardolph -> Judo, actually.

Jameson Bardolph -> But close enough for jazz. :)

ltcdrtrepp -> cool =)

ltcdrtrepp -> whereabouts?

Jameson Bardolph -> Chicago

August Jax Robinson -> I have a tropy for a yellow belt... I got it at a yard sale

ltcdrtrepp -> Cool. Nex t time I'm there I'dd try to find you

Jameson Bardolph -> :)

STSF_BluRox -> Ok. so ..before Kwai falls on her face

August Jax Robinson -> so you can kick each others butts?

Jameson Bardolph -> lol

STSF_BluRox -> I wanted to thank you all again, and we'll pick up here next week..feel free to log

August Jax Robinson -> ::bites' Will's

ltcdrtrepp -> Good job Jax, you not only typed in something meaningless, you managed to interrupt too. =P

16:59 STSF_BluRox -> and let's close this up before Kwai falls on her face

17:02 LtCmdrRobinson -> bites my what? wutttttt?

STSF_BluRox -> any last questions?

STSF_BluRox -> Questions either?

STSF_BluRox -> if not....Crew Dismissed... You guys are awesome!! Love you all!

Rue Wydown -> When can I get my next fruity drink?

August Jax Robinson -> I have a question!

Heather Jamieson -> Night all

STSF_BluRox -> yes?

STSF_BluRox -> 3

August Jax Robinson -> where Am I going on Thursday? my sister who is CRAZY... Or my Jen who is insane

STSF_BluRox -> I'd say Talon, but we're taking off Thursday

STSF_BluRox -> Crazy or insane...who cooks better?

August Jax Robinson -> nether

August Jax Robinson -> they both are eh

Capt Rian Kwai -> LOL

ltcdrtrepp -> white castle

LtCmdrRobinson -> night folks, and Jax®

August Jax Robinson -> nite everyones

Ayumu Kasuga -> Night folks!

Jameson Bardolph -> night all :)

Capt Rian Kwai -> Night all :D