USS Republic - May 19 2014

[Capt Rian Kwai 0]

STSF_BluRox -> Mission Briefing: The crew has about finished their leave on Earth and have been finalizing preparations for their next mission, which is expected to get underway in the next day or so. Blu had ordered some of those that were still on leave to return to the ship, but she herself has not yet. While nothing catastrophic, as departure orders hadn't been issued yet......somewhat worrisome to some of the crew. Kwai has dispatched a small search team around her last known location

STSF_BluRox -> BEGIN SIM

STSF_BluRox -> BEGIN SIM

Christina_Nickles -> @:: with Will looking for Blu::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::just arrived outside Blu's hotel room door, knocks loudly::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Feeling depressed on the bridge of the Republic :: I hope they find her.

 

ACTION: A dry wind blows across the desert as the moon begins to rise over the rocky red mountain ledges.... in the distance, a neon glow lights up the horizon

 

STSF_BluRox -> (Next line.......Jax...add something melodramatic for me)

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::mutters under her breath:: Find her in time for me to kill her.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Sends a nasty-gram to the engineer who did work on the ship::

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() You think she stepped out?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::has hotel security open the door for them:: Admiral?

STSF_BluRox -> Hotel maid> :: walking by:: It’s a big town, everyone steps out.....

Ayumu Kasuga -> ::rubs chin contemplatively;:

August Jax Robinson -> ((huh?... melodramatic? that is a big word so late at night))

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::stops and turns:: You see the occupant of this room lately? ::to the maid::

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%&*Hotel maid> Though...the lady kitty...she do come here somewhat often.....she must still be here in town. She left that fancy spaceship of hers on the roof

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() She say anything about where she might go? Any visitors besides us?

STSF_BluRox -> (ooo, good one Ayumu)

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() ::listens::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Nickles, clear the room and make sure she isn’t dead and stuffed in a suitcase.

Capt Rian Kwai -> Kasuga, see if HQ has sent over our mission orders yet. If not, see if you can pester someone to hurry it up.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Walks down the hall and enters the lift:: Bridge

Capt Rian Kwai -> Jamieson, do another tracking of the dermal unit. Send any coordinates you find to Robinson.

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$#%$^&*(&> Hotel Maid> No..the lady Blu.....she was angry....very angry...she come back here, she threw some things around...mumbling much about someone that anger3ed her...she went down to the lounge for a bit. Is the last I saw her

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() Aye :: starts into the room cautiously looking around::

Ayumu Kasuga -> ::nods:: Sure thing, Captain. ::gets in touch with Starfleet Command in regards to their next mission::

Heather Jamieson -> Aye Captain. :: Get the signature of the dermal unit and scans in real-time and the logs ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::nods:: Thank you.

Heather Jamieson -> Nothing on the real-time scans Captain.

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() ::looking around the room::

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$$^%&&*() Hotel maid starts to give the other woman a contemptuous look for entering without permission, but then smiles when the handsome officer with the weapon spoke again:: Will there be anything else?

STSF_BluRox -> (oh...that's a nice thought Will..too much CSI for you!)

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() :: clears one room then continues::

Heather Jamieson -> :: If she'd just taken that .. drink ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() If she comes back, let hotel security know. We need to speak with her. Nickles, let’s check the lounge.

Heather Jamieson -> :: Goes over the logs up to the point they lost the signal, plots possible exit vectors ::

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() :: walks back out to Will:: Didn’t see anything in there.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Steps onto the Bridge::

Capt Rian Kwai -> I'm going to have to report the Admiral missing. Again. ::rubs the bridge of her nose:: Again.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Glances at Kwai:: We find her yet.. Captain?

Heather Jamieson -> :: Heather can't find her anywhere in town, if one can call Las Vegas a town ::

August Jax Robinson -> ::Smiles:: Guess not... ::hearing her last statement::

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$$%^&&*() Hotel Maid> :: watches them leave without giving her a tip...Pfft.....decides to go on break...

Capt Rian Kwai -> No ::flat voice:: If she's hung up with some cabana boy, I'm gonna kill her.

Ayumu Kasuga -> No word from Starfleet in regards to our next mission.

STSF_BluRox -> (first one that walks in on me and cabana boy gets shot)

August Jax Robinson -> ::walks down to where she is, takes a seat next to her:::

Christina_Nickles -> (( ::pushes Will in front of her to lead the way:: ))

STSF_BluRox -> (rofl)

August Jax Robinson -> I am sure Will is going to find her... and maybe shoot her

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::leads the way towards the lounge::

STSF_BluRox -> (wouldn't be the first time)

LtCmdrRobinson -> ((ACCIDENTS, BOSS. ACCIDENTS!))

STSF_BluRox -> (I'm certain....)

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() :: walks with Will::

Capt Rian Kwai -> Won't that be nice. Lucky guy

 

ACTION: As they enter, they see staff from the hotel replacing a large mirror behind the bar, and another sweeping glass up around

 

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::walks into the lounge and scouts around for the Admiral::

August Jax Robinson -> is there anything I can do for you?

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() I wonder what happened there/

STSF_BluRox -> (Hey Kwai! I saw that!)

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::heads over to the bar, doesn’t like the looks of this:: Remodeling?

Heather Jamieson -> :: Looks at Jax for a moment ::

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$$%^&&*()> Bar tender> No...just cleaning up after a bit of an altercation.

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() Altercation?

Capt Rian Kwai -> (m)Maybe we should have given him some catnip to draw her out.

Heather Jamieson -> :: Pours over her logs ::

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*() Bar Tender> It's been weird here ever since that show opened down the street. You get these kids that come in here, all dressed up like those in the play, and well....they're just weird. Always a few of them that have too much. Had one in here tonight.....

August Jax Robinson -> ::Smiles:: I can send some down it you like, but I think it will just get her hyper and high

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::pulls up a photo of the Admiral on a padd:: You see this person around tonight?

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() :: wonders if it was the Admiral:

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$$%*&&*(() Bar Tender> Yea.....that's the one. Got into a fight with some other guy in a uniform like that...but a bit different....more fancy...some pipping, more dots.... Started to get loud, and well, she hit him...

Heather Jamieson -> :: Thought she heard catnip ::

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::sighs:: About BobO, Jax.

August Jax Robinson -> my right hand man?

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*(*) Bar Tender> Well, of course some of the other weirdoes dressed like her had to join in, and next thing you know, one of them went through that mirror there. And thus...:: holds up broom:: If you ask me, she'd been drinking pretty heavy

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() I wonder who she hit?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Someone who probably deserved it.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Doesn’t mean its going to end well, though.

Capt Rian Kwai -> Yes, and you need to put a leash on him. He's been harassing Jamieson inappropriately. On the bridge no less.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Did this woman say anything afterwards, about where she might be going?

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&**() Bar Tender> They took the guy down to the hotel infirmary, he may still be there.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Glances back at Heather::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Thought she heard her name ::

August Jax Robinson -> ::Then back at Kwai:: I will talk to him..

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*() Bar Tender> Not really...she jumped over the bar, grabbed two bottles of tequila, broke one and used it to keep everyone back, while drinking out of the other...Reminded me of one of them old "Clint Eastwood" movies they like to show on the Nostalgia channel..... just needed a hat. And a cape....wait. Cape isn't right....cloak? Duster. That’s it...duster

Capt Rian Kwai -> Thank you. :;sighs:: We can't just beam her up with a dermal tracker, can we?

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$$%^&&*( Bar Tender> Anyway, she left and said charge it to her room

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::nods:: Thank you. Someone will be in touch soon to handle the damages.

August Jax Robinson -> we can try, it might take some time to pin point her signal

Heather Jamieson -> Other than beaming likely lifesigns and apologizing after no.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Nickles, looks like we are going to the infirmary. This is going to be a long night, I can tell.

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*() Bar Tender> Her code passed, she's prepaid.....already covered, she's a resident evidently

Ayumu Kasuga -> It's very hard trying to pinpoint her signal given the other sensor traffic from the city

Heather Jamieson -> So many lifesigns.

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() I have to agree with you.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Glances at Heather:: Yes, but her signal is different then that

Capt Rian Kwai -> Give it a try. It's something to do while we wait.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::heads to the infirmary to see who she punched::

August Jax Robinson -> ::Pokes the console next to her, starts scanning for the transmitter::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Expands her search to real-time sensors while she looks at the logs ::

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() ::walks in with Will and looks around::

 

ACTION: Signal readings from the location where Will and Christina are

 

August Jax Robinson -> it looks like they are in the same location she is in..

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() Now to find the guy she hit. Hopefully hes still alive.

Heather Jamieson -> :: Sees the Will and Christina 'dot' on the map ::

Capt Rian Kwai -> Well, that's something

 

 

ACTION: Infirmary, 2 nurses standing over another officer, this one looks to be wearing a Rear Admiral's uniform..... with an ice bag held to their head

 

August Jax Robinson -> +Robinson+ Will... BluRox is near you...

 

Action> ::Will's 'dot' is bigger than everyone else’s::

 

STSF_BluRox -> (note, Dot translates to Eggo here)

STSF_BluRox -> (hmm, now I want an Eggo)

August Jax Robinson -> ::Loves Will's Dot::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Will's 'dot' is larger than the doors he is trying to get through ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Ok what happened here? We are looking for Admiral Blurox.

Christina_Nickles -> (( :: hands Blu a Chocolate Chip Eggo:: had one in the frig, Want it Toasted?? ))

 

ACTION: An angry red faced man with an ugly bruise around his eye slams the ice bag down. :: Do I look like I have fur? No....that crazy woman is.....she's nuts..... I'll have her retirement for this....

 

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() ::looks down at the Rear Admiral with the icepack::

STSF_BluRox -> (eww..no chocolate in my waffles...buttermilk today!)

August Jax Robinson -> ::Pokes console, trying to focus the signal::

Christina_Nickles -> (( I have those too.. How many? ))

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::smirks:: Did you think she was ever going to retire? Tell me what happened?

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&**() RA> Wait...I didn't call for security yet? I guess they did in the bar?

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*():: has learned to keep her mouth shut unless spoken to ::

Ayumu Kasuga -> ::trying to isolate the admiral's dermal implant and locate it::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() They'd be fools not to call security after an Admiral got punched.

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() ::Leaves that question for Will to answer as she scans the area looking for BuRox::

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*(*) RAdm Pajaca, I was here to drop off her orders and invited her down for a drink...she didn’t agree with them, and got angry. We had a 'discussion' over it, and my reasons why I ordered it done. SF Science could learn so much from that colony, and she had this holier than thou presumption, that she was going to protect them all by herself. They don't 'really' fall under Prime Directive after all, we've known about the Gorn for a long, long time, and they about us. She took offense to the orders, refused, and at some point, and broke a bottle over my head.

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() :: thinks to herself:: 'I see why she did it' ::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::trying hard not to punch him now:: You know where she went?

Capt Rian Kwai -> Anyone have any luck? ::glancing at her chrono, not wanting to send in a report but going to have to::

August Jax Robinson -> +Robinson+ Will, we need an update.. asap

Heather Jamieson -> Not I Captain. Seems like she knew what to do to avoid detection.

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$^%&*)* RAdm Pajaca> Well.... they seem to like her here, made it out I was the one causing the trouble......wasn't until she threw this out me, and then cut her own arm with the bottle, that I knew she was really not herself. The nurse there has what appears to be a sub dermal transceiver, that she dug out of her arm...

Heather Jamieson -> Presuming she did this to herself.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Oh balls.

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$$%#^^&* RAdm Pajaca> Told me that if I were going to go back on the word she gave, assuring them of SF protection. Then she refused to offer the coordinates or the frequency of the cloaked platforms. Said I'd have to find those myself, stormed off and said she quit...

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() +August+ Standby please.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Sour face::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::picks up the transceiver and bags it:: This is a problem.

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() Problem indeed.

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*&*( RAdm Pajaca.> I guess....in retrospect, I overstepped my authority as well.....I....well I know the council suggested giving them another year or two to think about the fact that others know where they are, in that time they should have been able to prep their people...however......well...I did push....I did not have the full authorization yet. But now she's decided to hit me, I'm not sure how I’ll proceed. I’m sure my supervisor will be displeased with me as well.

Capt Rian Kwai -> ::sighs:: Okay, I'll be in the Ready Room. Comm me if anything changes.

August Jax Robinson -> aye

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() Now how are we going to find her Will? The old fashioned way? door to Door search?

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*(*)_ RAdm Pajaca> I suppose....well, I had been drinking some...perhaps we should not report this....until I can sit down and talk with her again first?

Heather Jamieson -> Understood Captain.

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() ::smiles:: That would probably be best. Drinking is not the best time to have these...discussions.

STSF_BluRox -> !@#$%^&*(*) RAdm Pajaca> She is so easy to rile up....it's how I usually beat her at cards....the ears give her away every time....

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() +Kwai+ Boss, we have big problems.

STSF_BluRox -> @!#$%$^&* Nurse> Picks up ice and sticks it back on his head. :: I told you to lay back::

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() Excuse me one moment, Admiral. ::steps away::

Heather Jamieson -> :: Tapping away ::

 

ACTION: Pajaca passes out

 

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() :: moves away with Will::

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() I’ve looked around and she’s not here,

Capt Rian Kwai -> +Robinson+ Define Big problems?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() +Kwai+ Apparently Blu punched an Admiral, dug out her own transceiver with a broken bottle and then resigned her commission. Probably quite drunk at the time, too.

STSF_BluRox -> (prepare to pause in 10)

Heather Jamieson -> :: Glad she can't hear the transmission ::

Capt Rian Kwai -> +Robinson+ Excuse me?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() +Kwai+ Yeah....Got drunk, punched people and resigned. And I got her implant in a plastic baggy here.

STSF_BluRox -> (baggy, no toast) he loves to bag things

Christina_Nickles -> !@#$%^&*() She has to be someplace in the area since her ship is still here. How long ago did the Bartender say it had been? 2ish hours?

LtCmdrRobinson -> !@#$%^&*() +Kwai+ I am going to need more people down here to help in the search. And a ball of yarn. And a laser pointer. And some catnip.

STSF_BluRox -> PAUSE SIM

STSF_BluRox -> PAUSE SIM

 

Capt Rian Kwai -> ((ROFL))

Christina_Nickles -> :: paused::

Ayumu Kasuga -> ::PAused::

August Jax Robinson -> ::Paused::

STSF_BluRox -> (IS GOING TO REVOKE WILLS GET OUT OF DEATH CARD FOR THAT)

LtCmdrRobinson -> (NOOOOOOOOOOOO)

August Jax Robinson -> lol.

Ayumu Kasuga -> (LOL)

STSF_BluRox -> LOL....you know that’s why he felt safe enough to say it! lol

Christina_Nickles -> LOL

Heather Jamieson -> :: Hands out red laser pointers ::

Capt Rian Kwai -> Oh, I think he gets to keep it after that

LtCmdrRobinson -> ;)

Heather Jamieson -> Remember, if you so see her move the pointer to the nearest wall. Should keep her occupied

STSF_BluRox -> Ok..Don’t' know how many of you may be traveling next week for Memorial Day (US, not Maple Leaf land) Do you wish to play Monday, I will be home as far as I know

Heather Jamieson -> I should be home

Ayumu Kasuga -> We had our long weekend this week

STSF_BluRox -> ::pokes poutine boyL::

Christina_Nickles -> I should be back home in time

STSF_BluRox -> Ok, we'll plan on proceeding then

LtCmdrRobinson -> proceed.

August Jax Robinson -> ::Huggles Will:: Such a stud

Capt Rian Kwai -> I won't be around, sorry :( But pretend Kwai ordered you all senior staff to go on a Cat hunt :P

STSF_BluRox -> Will and Christina get to be all CSI after all next week....Just hope I'm not dead

LtCmdrRobinson -> kwai, that is simply unacceptable. You'll just have to cancel your real life. End of discussion.

STSF_BluRox -> I think I can handle these guys. Geez, you get to go do something fun?

STSF_BluRox -> yea, what Will said

STSF_BluRox -> imagine that, her having a RL while we all just wallow here for 20 years!

STSF_BluRox -> lol...wait..... yea..ok, we resemble that

STSF_BluRox -> resemble too

STSF_BluRox -> ok, and on that note...Crew Dismissed!