USS Challenger 02.02.2014

[STSF Jami 0]

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Last week, the Challenger returned to Federation space after deeming the planet unsuitable for colonization. Cdr Rinax, Cass and someone else were being treated by sickay staff. 3 days past and we are ready to depart

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Any questions?

Cptn Ja'Lale -> BEGIN SIN

Cptn Ja'Lale -> BEGIN SIM

Cptn Ja'Lale -> BEGIN SIM

Cptn Ja'Lale -> BEGIN SIM

Hunter Matheson -> ::at helm::

H.G. Reed -> :: At the nav station on the bridge, completing system diagnostics. ::

John Randall -> ::in his bed, awakes from a good night's sleep; having returned to sickbay a day ago to undergo final treatments on his arm and leg::

Cassie Granger -> ::somewhere. she's not quite sure atm:::

John Randall -> ::goes into the head to take a shower::

Cmdr Rinax -> ::in sickbay, still unconscious::

Hunter Matheson -> ::final preflight::

Hunter Matheson -> ::Ja'Lale:: Helm is ready for departure, Captain.

H.G. Reed -> :: Glances at Hunter. :: Interesting mission?

Cptn Ja'Lale -> REquest departure clearance.

Hunter Matheson -> ::turns:: Guess you could say that, ma'am.

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::In MARDET, walking down the hall towards one of the training rooms.::

EddieFreeman -> ::back in engineering, poking at captured Romulan equipment to draw schematics for it::

Hunter Matheson -> ::looks to Hok::

John Randall -> ::finishes his shower, towels off, and goes into the bedroom for a fresh duty uniform::

H.G. Reed -> :: Nods silently, attending to her station. ::

Hunter Matheson -> ::turns back to his console:: +SB36+ USS Challenger requesting clearance for departure.

Hunter Matheson -> ::taptap::shifts, checks:::

John Randall -> ::puts on his uniform, and leaves his cabin, going along the corridor to the turbolift; steps in:: Deck 12.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> ACTION: Departure clearance granted.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> 1/4 impulse out of station

Hunter Matheson -> One quarter impulse aye. Engaging.

Hunter Matheson -> ::Reed:: You have a departure vector, ma'am?

John Randall -> ::the lift arrives, and he exits, goes down the corridor to engineering; enters, and goes to his station, logging in for duty::

H.G. Reed -> 45.6783

Hunter Matheson -> ::slow withdrawal:: Vector 45.6783, aye. Corridor secure.

H.G. Reed -> :: Nods again. ::

EddieFreeman -> ::calling over shoulder to Randall:: Welcome back. Feelin' better?

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: at the comm console ::

John Randall -> ::looks up at Freeman:: Hey, Chief. Yep, good as new, or so the doc tells me. ::smiles briefly::

Cassie Granger -> ::in CMTAC, catching up::

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::Enters the training room, already seeing a couple members of Shadow in the flight simulators.::

Hunter Matheson -> Turning into departure corridor. Sector exit ready, Captain.

EddieFreeman -> That mission got pretty hairy, yeah? ::bent over the Romulan weapon, disassembling it::

Cmdr Rinax -> ::in her disjointed dreams, she hears mumbling that sounds like Romulans to her, she ... while dreaming ... slows her breathing, as not to let them know she's awake and listening to them, trying to hang on their every word as she attempts to translate their chatter::

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Warp 7 once clear of station.

John Randall -> ::checking reports as he answers:: Well, at least I didn't get into the fights with the ape-things; an alien circuit board sparking out on me was bad enough.

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: listening to station chatter as they depart ::

Hunter Matheson -> Ready to engage warp seven when clear.

Dyan Sylvanis -> Grizzly> ::Large bear of a man, heads to one of the simulators. Looking over at Dyan.:: Time to beat your record, Boss.

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::Smirks.:: Not if I beat it first.

H.G. Reed -> :: Makes small corrections to departure vector and feeds them to the helm. ::

Hunter Matheson -> ::receives corrections, input::

Hunter Matheson -> Coming to...four five mark seven three seven by six three...

EddieFreeman -> Yeah. I got lucky - the apes were too busy mauling Granger to come after me. Now I just need to avoid any haunted circuit boards myself.

Hunter Matheson -> Two niner niner... engaging at warp 7.

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: Hok let out a sigh...what a lonely stay over at the station ::

H.G. Reed -> :: Brings navigation sensors to full capacity and begins a widespread sweep. ::

John Randall -> Roger that, Chief. ::notices his friends Steve Davis and Jeff Michaels take their stations; both men wave at him, waves back::

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: speaks up :: Comm chatter in the sector is clear Captain.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> ::nods::

Cassie Granger -> ::checking over the combined mission assessment and shunts it to Ja'Lale:::

John Randall -> Chief, any mission logs e-mailed to your station yet?

Dyan Sylvanis -> Grizz> We'll see Ma'am. ::Hops into his simulator.::

H.G. Reed -> :: Quietly :: Were you able to schedule time on the range?

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::Does the same, going through setup before activating.::

Hunter Matheson -> ::doubletake::slightcough, then a nod:::

Dvokr chim Hok -> +Granger+ Hok here. I trust you communication accommodations are in working order?

EddieFreeman -> None that you wouldn't have gotten, too, I don't think. Why? ::glancing up to Randall::

Hunter Matheson -> ::feeling a blush coming on and wishing he had a bucket to hide in::

Cassie Granger -> ::looks up:: +Hok+ They are.

Hunter Matheson -> ::recovers::

Dvokr chim Hok -> +Granger+ Let me know if that changes.

John Randall -> ::shrugs:: Just noticing the engines whining a little, which means we've gone to warp. Wondering if our next mission details had been released yet.

Cassie Granger -> +Hok+ Thank you, Lieutenant. I certainly will.

Hunter Matheson -> ::slips the range time to Reed:::

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: closes channel ::

H.G. Reed -> :: Takes not of the time, wondering at Hutner's behaviour. :: Is something wrong?

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: turns to watch those on the bridge ::

Cptn Ja'Lale -> ACTION: Challenger is currently in warp headed to parts unknown.

Hunter Matheson -> ::jerks up:: Wrong? Oh.. no. Nothing wrong.

Cmdr Rinax -> ::coming in and out of reality, merging the dream of romulan voices with those in sickbay around her in reality, really confused at what she's hearing, but decides, both in her dream and her semi-conscious sleep, that she's aboard what feels to be a Romulan ship, in a torture chamber of a sickbay under some Maenek's care, and will probably become some lab experiement soon if she doesn't come up with a plan - eyes still closed, body still as relaxed as she possibly can::

EddieFreeman -> Haven't heard anything yet. ::reassembling the rifle and closing the finished schematics:: It's unusual. We've usually gotten our new orders by now.

H.G. Reed -> :: Raises a brow, but lets it go. ::

Cassie Granger -> ::Exits CMTAC for the lift:::

John Randall -> ::nods without looking up from his monitor:: That's the reason I asked. Oh well, we'll find out soon enough, I guess. ::reviews reports from delta shift::

Cassie Granger -> ::steps in:: Bridge.

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::Doesn't even start her sim off slow. She heads straight for the challenging portions.::

Cassie Granger -> ::exits on the bridge:: Captain. ::sits::

EddieFreeman -> ::saving schematic files before turning to next task:: Yeah. It rarely ever stays quiet long.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> ::Nods:: Captain.. Heh.

Cassie Granger -> ::slight grin::

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: scanning the local sector comm traffic, a mix of audio, text, and visual ::

Cassie Granger -> ::fleeting thought of the irony of having a Fleeter and Marine side by side::

Cassie Granger -> I forwarded you the latest I have. So far we're clear.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Good to know,

H.G. Reed -> Are you quite well, Sergeant?

John Randall -> ::glances at Freeman sardonically:: Wishful thinking, I know, but a purely scientific expedition would be heaven right now.

Hunter Matheson -> ::deep breath::to Reed:: Yes, ma'am. You okay?

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::Starts to get a little bit of a crowd around her simulator pod, as people check out her progression.::

Cptn Ja'Lale -> I've read it, looks good

Cassie Granger -> If anything changes you'll be the first to know.

EddieFreeman -> ::snickering:: Or maybe something strictly diplomatic, with a friendly culture. One that won't suddenly start shooting at us.

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: hears Granger's voice despite listening in on the comms ::

Hunter Matheson -> ::minor adjustments, his eyes scanning the readouts::

John Randall -> ::smiles at Freeman:: Either or, as far as I'm concerned. ::notices an e-mail on his monitor; reads it, and suddenly gives a whoop of delight, then snaps his head down::

H.G. Reed -> Fine, thanks. :: Looking perplexed. ::

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Thanks, Cap. So far so good here. Still haven't received our new orders from Starfleet yet. Boy, they sure like you in suspense till the very end.

Hunter Matheson -> Just.. uh.. looking forward to the range is all.

Cassie Granger -> SOP, Sir. No chance of a leak.

Cassie Granger -> It's better that way.

Cassie Granger -> ::paging through reports to bring Commander Rinax up to speed when she's able:::

EddieFreeman -> ::pausing, glancing up at Randall:: Uh. Y'all okay, over there?

Cptn Ja'Lale -> True enough

H.G. Reed -> As am I. I believe my aim has improved substantially.

John Randall -> ::grins somewhat sheepishly:: I'm sorry, Chief, I just received some great news from my mother. My sister passed her final medical exams at Starfleet Academy. She's to begin her LPN training in a month.

Hunter Matheson -> ::smiling nod:: Good. Good to hear.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Hey, good for her!

H.G. Reed -> If you hadn't taken the time to work with me, I might not have been able to achieve my goal.

Cassie Granger -> ::looks to the Captain, curious::

EddieFreeman -> Well, hey, cool. ::spinning around in his chair:: Heck, maybe you'll wind up servin' on the same ship as her.

Hunter Matheson -> ::shrug:: It's nothing, ma'am. Women are statistically better than men when it comes to firing weapons. ::wiggles a finger:: Better fine motor skills, more concentration.

H.G. Reed -> :: Smiles slightly. :: Must have been all that needlework my mother insisted I learn.

John Randall -> ::smiles at Freeman:: Thank you, Chief. It's been my sister's ambition to someday get aboard a starship. If I'm on it with her, so much the better.

Hunter Matheson -> Men can get... distracted. Could be ::said quickly as a coverup::

H.G. Reed -> :: Innocently :: Distracted? By what?

Hunter Matheson -> ::opens mouth, then closes it in a deep breath::

Hunter Matheson -> Just.. .distracted.

H.G. Reed -> :: Looks curious. :: I see. Are you suggesting that men have short attention spans?

Hunter Matheson -> ::nodnodnod:: Guess so.

H.G. Reed -> I had never noticed.

Cassie Granger -> ::suddenly realizes she's been listening to the convo between Reed and Kal, wondering where he's going with this::

Hunter Matheson -> ::clears his throat:: Exiting SB36 AOR, Captain. Steady as she goes?

EddieFreeman -> And the nice thing about medical - you stay on the ship. No going down to get mauled by packs of vicious primates. Well, most of the time.

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: hears the conversation as well ::

Cassie Granger -> ::glance to Hannah::

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::Crushes her old score, much to the delight of her audience. Once the simulator stops, she pops open the pod to applause. Surprised a little by the attention as she gets out.:: Don't you people have things you need to do?

H.G. Reed -> :: Still curious. :: Perhaps I might be able to assist you with your fous.

H.G. Reed -> *focus

John Randall -> ::grins:: Victoria wouldn't mind it, Chief. She's a tough woman, doesn't take anything from anyone, or anything.

Hunter Matheson -> ::broad smile:: Guess you could try, ma'am.

Cassie Granger -> ::cough::

Hunter Matheson -> ::wipes the smile::

EddieFreeman -> ::grinning as well:: Well, good. I went engineering because I figured I'd never get in any trouble, and I've gotten in all kindsa trouble. You never know, right?

H.G. Reed -> There are several exercises that we could undertake.

Hunter Matheson -> Okay..

Dvokr chim Hok -> :: looks towards Cassie ::

Cassie Granger -> ::nods to Hok:: You have something for me, Mr. Hok?

John Randall -> ::sighs, and nods:: If I've learned anything since I graduated from the Academy, that's what I've learned the most. By far. ::shakes his head::

H.G. Reed -> Perhaps we might start with breathing exercises, then move on to something more challenging.

Hunter Matheson -> ::nods, knowing both captains are behind him:::

John Randall -> *shakes

Dvokr chim Hok -> What? I, um, no sir. Well, did you find the pads worth your time?

H.G. Reed -> I find yoga to be very helpful.

Cassie Granger -> I did. Thank you.

Hunter Matheson -> Yoga. Yeah. We could try that.

Dyan Sylvanis -> ::Logs her score then checks on the other scores from Shadow.::

Dvokr chim Hok -> I'm sure Commander Morrison is just fine.

John Randall -> ::receives an e-mail from Davis inquiring about his health, types out an answer, and sends it to him::

H.G. Reed -> Not only will it assist with your ability to center and focus, but it will also help with your flexibility and muscle tone.

EddieFreeman -> Hopefully we won't get in any more tight spots this time. I've seen enough to last me my entire career.

Hunter Matheson -> ::swivels;: Exiting SB 36 AOR, Captain. Continue on course?

Cptn Ja'Lale -> (2 min)

John Randall -> I hear you, Chief, and I'm still in my 3rd year. ::smiles briefly::

Cmdr Rinax -> ::translations are rather vivid and violent... in her dreams... the maenek preparing to use Rinax's skull for neuro-brain surgery practice... along with the rest of the first-years around him... Rinax breaks into a sweat on the biobed, which she believes, in her dreams, is a torture chamber table::

H.G. Reed -> :: Checks the course. ::

Cptn Ja'Lale -> PAUSE SIM

Cptn Ja'Lale -> PAUSE SIM

Cptn Ja'Lale -> PAUSE SIM

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Great job folks.

EddieFreeman -> ::paused and so on::

Cmdr Rinax -> Good to be back!

Cptn Ja'Lale -> TBS will be 2 days. We'll be arriving at our destination and should know our next assignment.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Questions?

John Randall -> 2 days at warp 7; we're moving far out :)

Cassie Granger -> Sorry... a bit distracted.

Cassie Granger -> Kal sent me the link to that song.

Cptn Ja'Lale -> Yes.. quite

Dyan Sylvanis -> lol

Dyan Sylvanis -> Bad Kal

H.G. Reed -> Kal sent me one as well.

Hunter Matheson -> ::smirk:::

H.G. Reed -> :: giggles ::

Cassie Granger -> Kal? ::headshake;:

Cptn Ja'Lale -> If there is nothing else, sim dismissed! Have a good week everyone.