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Chirakis

Sky Harbor Aegis | 24 October 2014

Chirakis -> =-/\= Aegis Mission Brief 10/24/14=/\=

Chirakis -> 7 January 2388

Chirakis -> TBS was 10 minutes; the time: 1400 Local.

Chirakis -> The Pakled ship is docked at the shipyard doing what Pakleds do best: creating havoc.

Chirakis -> Their shipment of rocks may or may not be lost; one container mysteriously detached itself.

Chirakis -> There is a good chance that the shipyard is in danger, given the debris pelting their shields.

Chirakis -> The Caledonian Defense Force, Vector One, and CDF fighters stand by to assist.

Chirakis -> Sick bay is receiving Pakled injured - joy.

Chirakis -> Anyone not on Aegis adopt a symbol - first come, first served.

Chirakis -> Questions?

Chirakis -> Seeing none.. =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\=

Chirakis -> =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\=

Lawliet -> ::in the CnC::

Chirakis -> ::wringing her hands, watching the tactical display in CnC:::

Wes Roberts -> @Kasse> Launch the rescue bird. Intercept and recover that pod

Dacia Sandero -> ::in the sickbay::

mimipavilion -> ::in sickbay::

Chirakis -> Pakled 1> ::flailing in sick bay, complaining about losing the rocks::

will_marx -> ::sitting in the waiting room of Sickbay, thumbing through an old magazine::

Chirakis -> Pakled 1> Help now. Rocks. Must go!

Jorahl -> Report from the shipyard. Sizable debris cloud spreading. Shields solid. Several large sections of the ship have impacted the asteroid away from the shipyard.

mimipavilion -> ::dealing with the first Pakled:: Calm down. You need to be fixed first.

Dacia Sandero -> Much help. No rocks. Wow.

Wes Roberts -> (( lol ))

Chirakis -> And the crew, SubCommander?

Dacia Sandero -> Better extend the restraining arm, yeah?

Lawliet -> ::working on the sensors, trying to get information on the Pakled ship::

Chirakis -> Pakled> Our ship is broken. You fix?

will_marx -> You'd think a new station would at least have something newer than Time magazines from 2020.

Dacia Sandero -> ::scans the pakled:: We fix people, not ships.

Jorahl -> All were beamed out of the command areas. We couldn't scan the hull so I don't even know how many might have been in there.

mimipavilion -> ::to Pakled:: Don't know. Stay still.

Chirakis -> Pakled> Not people. Pakled. Fix ship!

Annisha -> :: Sits with Alexis ::

mimipavilion -> ::Dacia:: Restraining arm please.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Sits with Nei'rrh...sweet sweet Nei'rrh ::

mimipavilion -> ::Pakled:: I fix you.

Dacia Sandero -> ::extending the restraining arm::

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> ::pops up on the TAC overlay, intercept course for the pod::

Chirakis -> Mr. Lawliet, can the science sensors reach the container that deployed from the Pakled ship?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +CnC+ Nei'rrh standing by.

Chirakis -> Pakled> ::flail:: Fix! Fix! Fix! Fix ship, not me!

Lawliet -> ::to Chirakis:: Working on that right now, Captain. I'll let you know the minute I have something.

Chirakis -> ::Jorahl:: Deploy the Nei'rrh if needed, SubCommander.

Chirakis -> ::nod to Lawliet::

Wes Roberts -> Ark Royal's already launched their rescue bird, Captain

Annisha -> :: To Lexxy :: Do you think they will let me sit in on your class?

Chirakis -> Pakled> ::wailing about the ship:: Rocks! Must get rocks!

Chirakis -> Make it so, Number One.

will_marx -> ::sticks his head into the exam room:: Doc, if you want, I can always stun him

mimipavilion -> ::Pakled:: You need to stay still. I am a doctor not an engineer. Can not help you get rocks.

Jorahl -> +Nijil+ Launch and proceed to the Shipyard. Begin scans of the wreckage.

Chirakis -> Pakled> Fix! Fix! Rocks! Need. Must have. Need Rocks!

Wes Roberts -> ::shrugs and nods::

Alexis McFarland -> ::munching on the granola bar:: I don't know. My teachers don't really care, but yours might.

mimipavilion -> ::Will:: Don't if nothing else, I'll sedate him.

will_marx -> ::nods::

Dacia Sandero -> ::working on another Pakled, scanning his body signs and stuff like that::

mimipavilion -> ::Pakled:: I'm sure my crew is looking for your rocks.

Annisha -> :: Meanwhile, the Rihan teachers are unable to find Annisha, send a message to Nijil and Jy. Not their first rodeo ::

Lawliet -> ::narrows confinement beams and boots resolution::

will_marx -> ::..and goes back to reading about AI of the year for 2020::

mimipavilion -> ::tries to scan the wailing Pakled::

Chirakis -> Pakled> Rocks important. VERY important.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ +Jorahl+ Launching.

Dacia Sandero -> And I am sure the engineers are fixing your ship maybe

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> ::closing on an intercept::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: The Nei'rrh bursts out of the bay, takes a sharp vector for the shipyard ::

Alexis McFarland -> ::heading towards her class, having just finished lunch::

Wes Roberts -> Raptor 23's closing...and intercepted.

Chirakis -> ::watching::

Alexis McFarland -> Well, let's find out.

mimipavilion -> ::Pakled:: If you stay still long enough for me to scan you, I can ask about the rocks and your ship.

Chirakis -> Pakled> Scan. Scan. Scan. Fix ship. Get rocks.

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> ::tractors the cargo pod into the runabout's cargo bay::

mimipavilion -> ::shakes her head and scans him::

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> -=Ops=- Aegis Ops, Raptor Two Three

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +CnC+ Nei'rrh to shipyard in one minute.

Lawliet -> ::remodulates the sensors to emit intensified burst pulses::

mimipavilion -> ::manages to finish scanning him and begins treatment::

Chirakis -> Anything, Mr. Lawliet?

Annisha -> :: Walking with Alexis :: Think of this as a foreign exchange.

Dacia Sandero -> ::treating another Pakled crewman::

Wes Roberts -> Betty> -=Raptor 23=- This is Aegis Ops. Go ahead

Chirakis -> If not, we should get something when the runabout docks.

Alexis McFarland -> That's what I am thinking of... albeit an unannounced foreign exchange program.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ +CnC+ I've reached the wreckage at the shipyard. Proceeding to scan. Establishing sensor link with Aegis.... signal is stead.

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> -=Ops=- Aegis, we're requesting VFR direct, with medical staff standing by for a medical emergency

Lawliet -> ::to Chirakis:: Still working Captain. Their hull is unlike anything I've come accrossed::

Lawliet -> .*

Chirakis -> +Nei'rrh+ Understood.

Chirakis -> ::nod to Lawliet::

Alexis McFarland -> ::heads into her art class with Annisha and her friends::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Scanning ::

Annisha -> :: Looks for other girls with dark straight hair like hers ::

Wes Roberts -> Betty> Captain, Raptor 23 is requesting VFR direct, medical emergency onboard

mimipavilion -> ::finishes treatment on the Pakled:: Ok, I'll contact someone else about your ship and rocks.

Lawliet -> ::to Computer:: Computer...isolate sensor resonance and determine if target is reflecting or absorbing scans.

Chirakis -> Do it, Betty.

Chirakis -> Inform medical of the situation.

Wes Roberts -> Betty> ::nods::

mimipavilion -> +CnC+ Pavilion to CnC

Chirakis -> +Mimi+ Chirakis here. Go ahead, Doctor.

Wes Roberts -> Betty> -=Raptor 23=- Raptor 23, you are cleared VFR direct to docking bay 3. State the nature of the medical emergency.

mimipavilion -> +Chirakis+ One of our guests would like to the status of his ship and rocks.

Chirakis -> Pakled> ::winding down, less flailing as the medication takes hold::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Letting the computer scan while he piloted around the debris ::

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> -=Ops=- Aegis, there was a Horta in the pod. Lifesigns are weak.

Chirakis -> +Mimi+ Tell him we will let him know as soon as we know.

Chirakis -> Horta?

Wes Roberts -> Betty> -=Raptor 23=- Understood. We'll relay to Medical

mimipavilion -> +Chirakis+ Understood.

Wes Roberts -> Betty> THat's what they said, Captain.

Chirakis -> We cannot have a Horta aboard this station.

Annisha -> :: To Alexis :: What medium? Paints, watercolor, sticky sand, marble?

Dacia Sandero -> ::checks the Pakled's vital after the medicine works its magic on him::

Lawliet -> ::gets his results back:: Negative? There has to be something....

Wes Roberts -> Betty> ::pauses::

Alexis McFarland -> Uhh.. painting.

Wes Roberts -> ::eyebrow:: Captain?

Chirakis -> ::Roberts:: Is there a reason we must allow it?

Chirakis -> Tell me there is no reason to take this thing aboard.

Alexis McFarland -> It seems to be a supply teacher today. ::looks at the class teacher::

Wes Roberts -> Medical necessity, Captain.

Annisha -> Face painting? Nah.. would be fun though.. perhaps later in the year.

Wes Roberts -> We're the only true medical facility in the area.

Alexis McFarland -> Painting on the canvass, I'm afraid. We did holo-face painting for Halloween

Chirakis -> Then a containment field, and plenty of salt.

Annisha -> :: looks at the teacher :: Oh..

Wes Roberts -> ::eyebrow::

Chirakis -> ::notes the eyebrow:: Problem?

Annisha -> In science we did an overview of the weak points of various species.

Wes Roberts -> Other than a Horta isn't a slug, Captain.

Alexis McFarland -> Oooh. We dissected a frog for our science class.

Chirakis -> ::grunt::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Scanning the debris field, staying clear of it and flying into the shipyard ::

Chirakis -> ::light dawns:: The rocks?

Wes Roberts -> Betty> -=Sickbay=- Medical emergency, Docking Bay 3.

Wes Roberts -> The rocks.

Dacia Sandero -> ::walks back to Mimi:: The second Pakled officer seems to be resting well.

Chirakis -> ::under her breath:: Kahless.

Alexis McFarland -> Sserena> Ahh yes. I remember that. ::Paints::

Chirakis -> ::Betty:: Inform medical of the nature of their patient, and get them some.... ::sigh:: Rocks.

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> ::squawking 7700 on the Tac Display, VFR direct into Docking Bay 3::

Annisha -> :: Gets on a smock and given a set of paints :: What are we to paint?

mimipavilion -> ::nods to Dacia:: +Betty+ Understood. ::closes comm:: Think you can handle the Pakleds.

Lawliet -> ::still working on a few algorithms he hasn't tried::

Wes Roberts -> Betty> Yes ma'am

Wes Roberts -> Betty> -=Mimi=- Be advised your patient is a Horta, Doctor

mimipavilion -> ::shocked:: +Betty+ Understood.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Really missed flying, really missed Jylliene ::

Alexis McFarland -> Paint whatever you like.

Alexis McFarland -> I'm painting a lake.

Wes Roberts -> -=Jorahl=- Engineering, XO

mimipavilion -> ::grabs a med kit and makes a run for Docking Bay 3::

Jorahl -> ::on CnC::

Chirakis -> Mr. Lawliet, what will protect medical and our NEW station from the Horta's acid.

Dacia Sandero -> Me? Yes.

Annisha -> :: Turns the canvas 90 degrees ::

Annisha -> I'm going to paint death...

Alexis McFarland -> Oooh!

Chirakis -> Pakled> ::mumbling:: Rocks.. rocks...must have rocks.

Wes Roberts -> ::turns:: Jorahl...we're going to need rocks. I take it you heard we're taking on a Horta

Wes Roberts -> ?

Dacia Sandero -> No rocks. Much problems. Wow.

Jorahl -> I think we have a few to spare.

Wes Roberts -> ((Much Doge))

Chirakis -> Pakled> No..nonono... rocks. Ship and rocks.

Dacia Sandero -> (wow)

Dacia Sandero -> ::monitors the Pakled's biosigns::

Annisha -> :: Paints a large circle, one that would be larger than the canvas itself. The curve buldges out to the left ::

Lawliet -> ::to Captain:: We could sustain it within a controlled anti-gravity environment.

Chirakis -> And that can be produced for transport?

Chirakis -> From the runabout to sick bay, that is?

Annisha -> :: Surrounds the left of the painting with black, but not too much ::

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> ::on final approach::

Lawliet -> That depends. How large is the Horta in question?

mimipavilion -> ::arrives at Docking Bay 3 and waits for their special patient::

Chirakis -> I suppose we'll find out when it gets here.

Chirakis -> Let us hope it is a baby.

Annisha -> :: Does an interpretation of something coming at the large circle...places speckles of green within and throughout the black ::

Jorahl -> If medical can give us a list of it's needed mineral intake we can easily transport some in from the asteroid field.

Alexis McFarland -> ::Painting some green grass, trees that look like broccoli and a blue smudge in the centre representing the lake::

Wes Roberts -> ::nods::

Wes Roberts -> @ Raptor 23> ::touches down::

Lawliet -> Regardless, all I'd need is proper dimensions and I could construct a transport module for it.

Dacia Sandero -> ::moves onto the other Pakled and checks his signs::

Chirakis -> Betty> Raptor is in the bay.

Annisha -> :: Looks over :: Are those happy trees? They look happy...or tasty.

Chirakis -> Pakled> ::almost singing now:: Rock. Rockrockrock.

will_marx -> ((Don't forget the Happy little birds))

Wes Roberts -> Raptor 23 Loadmaster> Doc, we've got your patient

Alexis McFarland -> ::painting the birds:: Happy tasty trees?

Chirakis -> (Loadmaster? Oy.)

Wes Roberts -> Raptor 23 Loadmaster> Looks like an adolescent Horta

mimipavilion -> ::moves in towards the Raptor that just landed::to the pilot:: Good. Anything else?

Chirakis -> Betty> ::pulls up video of the bay:::

Wes Roberts -> ((Raptors are multirole, but cargo primarily))

Annisha -> :: Makes the circle in the middle of the painting a crescent.. starts swirling clouds as if seen from above ::

Chirakis -> (Just thinking of the Horta size needing a Loadmaster.)

Wes Roberts -> Raptor 23 Medic> Barely alive, Doc. At least what my tricorder readings are telling me.

Alexis McFarland -> ::Looks over at Annisha's painting:: Don't have to use just black :)

Annisha -> :: Makes tendrils of energy coming at the crescent, poised to hit at any moment ::

mimipavilion -> ::nods:: Thank you. +CnC+ Pavilion to CnC

Annisha -> Death is black my friend..

Alexis McFarland -> Hmm. ::nods::

will_marx -> ((::cues up Paint it Black for Annisha::)

Annisha -> The Tal Shiar is black...space is black.....

Chirakis -> +Mimi+ Chirakis here.

Annisha -> :: paints what seem like happy, puffy clouds skipping over the terminus ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Sends all sensor data of the debris to CnC ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ +CnC+ I am nearly done here. Awaiting instructions.

mimipavilion -> +Chirakis+ We have an adolescent horta. The Raptor Medic believes it's barely alive. Do we have a location to move or should I take it to sickbay.

Lawliet -> ::looks at his terminal and reviews the sensor data::

Annisha -> :: Getting more harsh with her strokes, using a dry brush not to push the blackness where it needs to go ::

Jorahl -> +Nijil+ Begin sweeping the area with tractor beams to clear debris.

Chirakis -> +Mimi+ If you can provide an antigravity environment for it in sick bay, do so. Inform engineering of its food requirements and they will supply... rocks.

mimipavilion -> +Chirakis+ Understood. Pavilion out.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ +CnC+ Gone fishin' SubCommander. The shipyard can recycle later.

Alexis McFarland -> Looks like a blackhole.

Annisha -> :: paints :: These people are helpless... some don't know their fate.

Alexis McFarland -> like being stuck in a black hole.

Annisha -> It's Romulus just before the Great Fire.

mimipavilion -> +Dacia+ I need an area that has an anti gravity environment set up immediately. I'm bringing a Horta to sickbay.

Alexis McFarland -> Ahhh.

Dacia Sandero -> +Mim+ Aye aye. We'll set it up now

Dacia Sandero -> Mimi*

Wes Roberts -> ::taps out a quick message to Will- Possible abduction; trafficking in sentient beings. Criminal investigation::

Annisha -> :: points to the left :: It's coming from over here...

mimipavilion -> +Dacia+ Good. Pavilion out.

Dacia Sandero -> ::heads to another part of sickbay with a few other nurses and begins setting up the anti-grav area::

mimipavilion -> ::gets with the crew in the area to set up a transport deck for the Horta to move it to sickbay::

Dacia Sandero -> The fireball?

will_marx -> ::looks at his iDroid, and the message::

Lawliet -> ::quickly brings up a file on the Horta::

will_marx -> Great...potential criminal investigations dealing with Pakleds.

Chirakis -> ::Roberts:: And now my question would be why the Pakleds had a Horta on their ship, and what were they going to do with it?

Annisha -> It is to punish sinners and saints alike. Rihan and Reman alike.

Annisha -> :: paints, adding highlights to space around Romulus ::

mimipavilion -> ::manages to get something rigged to move the Horta and moves the creature::

Alexis McFarland -> Ah. I see.

Wes Roberts -> Abduction, trafficking in sentient beings? Who knows ::shrugs::

Chirakis -> But who would want to buy a Horta?

Wes Roberts -> And I wouldn't be surprised if the Pakleds didn't really know either

Chirakis -> What purpose would it serve?

Annisha -> :: Looks over at hers :: That's very pretty... mine's....dark.

Wes Roberts -> ::shrugs:: No idea.

Chirakis -> ::eyebrow:: Given their aptitude, it's very possible they did not know.

Lawliet -> ::to Chirakis:: Penetration.

Alexis McFarland -> But yours is nice in a surrealist kind of way.

Chirakis -> ::turns to Lawliet:: Penetration?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Drags the larger pieces first, makes sure they are not to drift ::

will_marx -> ::massages he throbbing temple::

Wes Roberts -> ::turns:: explain

mimipavilion -> ::manages to get to sickbay with the Horta:: Ok Dacia is the area set up?

Dacia Sandero -> There we are. +Mimi+ We're finished with he anti-grav area.

Annisha -> (( I'm gonna have to paint this for real aren't I? ))

Chirakis -> (Indeed you are.)

Lawliet -> Yes. According to the Starfleet database, a Horta's acid can dissolve almost any material.

Dacia Sandero -> Ahh. Good timing, doc. We just finished.

mimipavilion -> ::nods:: Ok let's get Horta into the area.

Alexis McFarland -> ::Painting a lake in a forest with birds and some buffalo and a moose::

Annisha -> :: Paints some tiny ships making their escape. One tiny spec are her father's parents ::

Chirakis -> Yes, yes. Including this station. But continue..

Annisha -> :: looks over :: What is that thing with the big ears?

Wes Roberts -> Horta> ::not exactly producing acid at the moment::

Alexis McFarland -> It's a moose. I saw one once on Earth.

Alexis McFarland -> Unless you meant the buffalo

mimipavilion -> ::moves it to the anti-gravity area successfully::

Annisha -> Is that where cows come from? Moose goes Mooo?

Lawliet -> That's it I'm afraid. If we knew anything about their destination or buyer...

Dacia Sandero -> :::helps to usher in the Horta::

Alexis McFarland -> No. Those are the buffalo. Same family as cows.

Annisha -> Your guardian talking to you again? Can you two do that really? Like built in comm badges

Jorahl -> If there's anything left of their flight recorder...assume it was operational to start with, we can see if they were near any areas with Horta.

Alexis McFarland -> ::giggles::

mimipavilion -> Ok good. Now lets start scanning the Horta to see how bad it is.

Dacia Sandero -> Right. ::takes out her tricorder to start to scan the Horta::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Moves pieces large and small, the green tractor beam clasping onto all manner of debris ::

Chirakis -> +Nei'rrh+ I don't suppose there is any sign of their flight recorder in the debris, SubCommander?

Annisha -> I wish I could do that.

Alexis McFarland -> It's an acquired talent.

mimipavilion -> ::wonders if the Horta could understand her:: Hello there. Can you understand me?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ +CnC+ I can scan for it.. if the transponder is working it should not take any time at all.

Dacia Sandero -> ::reconfigures the tricorder to scan through the Horta's hard exterior::

Chirakis -> ::always the if:: +Nei'rrh+ Do see if you can find it.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ +CnC+ Understood.

mimipavilion -> ::lightly taps the creature::

Annisha -> Can you control me Alexis? I want you to try sometime.

Alexis McFarland -> I don't think I can do that yet. I can only read your mind and assess your emotional state.

mimipavilion -> Dacia, can you pick up anything from our visitor here.

Wes Roberts -> Horta> ::kind of shudders::

mimipavilion -> ::notices the shudders::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Scans.. and gets a signal

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: And gets another... ::

Dacia Sandero -> No, not on a telepathic or empathic scale. ::Notices the shudder as well:: He's alive. That's a plus.

mimipavilion -> Noted. I'll have to agree with you on that.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ +CnC+ I am getting two signals.. I think the flight log split in two.

Chirakis -> Wasn't it a Vulcan who communicated with the first Horta found by the Federation?

Wes Roberts -> Yes it was. Ambassador Spock, when he was first officer aboard the Enterprise.

Annisha -> :: Continues to paint. The approaching storm look ominous,, ready to devour the unsuspecting populace

mimipavilion -> ::Dacia:: Hows the readings?

Chirakis -> Would a Betazoid be able to communicate effectively?

Alexis McFarland -> ::paints the sun's rays reflecting off the lake::

Annisha -> Ha, mind are death rays...

mimipavilion -> I also want you to try to communicate with him if you can.

Alexis McFarland -> Readings are faint, but I am picking up biosigns.

Wes Roberts -> No idea.

Chirakis -> ::pondering::

mimipavilion -> ::nods to Dacia about the biosigns::

Dacia Sandero -> Readings are faint, but I am picking up biosigns. I shall try to communicate with him.

mimipavilion -> Please do.

Dacia Sandero -> Will do

Alexis McFarland -> Ah. Yes they are. ::smiles, continues painting::

Annisha -> :: Turns to Alexis :: I'm wondering if this is dark enough. :: her emotions are turning dark as well ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> @ :: Gets one piece of the data recorder and transports it to the cargo hold ::

Alexis McFarland -> THat's plenty dark for me. I see a lot of your emotions in that painting.

Dacia Sandero -> ::tries to get a psionic connection with the Horta::

Chirakis -> ::thinking aloud:: If someone was going to use it for mining, they would have to communicate somehow, which would narrow the field of possibilities, I would think.

Wes Roberts -> Horta> ::psionic equivalent of "The number you have dialed can no longer be reached. Please hang up and try again"::

mimipavilion -> ::waits for any connection or whatever from Dacia::

Dacia Sandero -> Hmm ::shakes head:: I'm afraid not so far.

Annisha -> :: A tear rolls down her cheek ::

mimipavilion -> ::nods:: Alright. Gonna have to get a Vulcan to try.

Jorahl -> At this point we Horta could have hired the Pakleds as transport for what we know.

Chirakis -> =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=

Chirakis -> =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=

Chirakis -> 10/24/14

Chirakis -> Thank you.

Chirakis -> TBS will be 30 minutes this time. Let's assume the Horta is stable, but we are still investigating.

mimipavilion -> understood

Chirakis -> Next week is Halloween. Most of us will be here. If there are very few it will be unofficial.

Chirakis -> And those who come must bring candy.

Chirakis -> Questions, comments?

Chirakis -> Seeing none, *dismiss*

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