Sky Harbor Aegis | 9 January 2015

[Chirakis 1]

Chirakis -> =-/\= Aegis Mission Brief 1/9/15=/\=

Chirakis -> 10 January 2388

Chirakis -> TBS was 12 hours

Chirakis -> The time is 0800 (8 AM).

Chirakis -> Mr. Roberts is on Revenge, away from the station doing... something.

Chirakis -> We are still tracing the origin of the Pakled's cargo, looking for signs of trafficking.

Chirakis -> The Pakleds are under control for the time being. The Horta is recovering.

Chirakis -> The shipyard has resumed production.

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

Chirakis -> Questions?

Chirakis -> Very well.. =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\=

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

Kallah Ramson -> ::In her office::

Chirakis -> & ::Rendezvous October::

Jylliene -> ::CnC, ops::

mimipavilion -> ::in her office in sickbay::

Schawnsee -> :: watching over the Horta keeping her eye on their condition which seems to be mproving since the replication of their food source.::

Dacia Sandero -> ::in the sickbay, helping with the Horta's care::

Jylliene -> ::Checking statuses and such::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::at TAC in CnC:::

Jylliene -> ::sips coffee::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: in another bay that does not involve the sick, but shuttles...but they too get sick, of sorts ::

Revon -> ::Overseeing the floor in Main Sec.::

Kallah Ramson -> ::steps onto the CnC::

Schawnsee -> Dacia they seem a lot better dont you think?

Scott Coleridge -> Shuttle> ::coughs for Dr. tr'Korjata::

Jylliene -> ::looks up:: Commander.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::snaps to, being new and all:: Commander on the bridge... er... CnC.

Schawnsee -> ::nods to the Young Horta::

Annisha -> :: Waiting outside of Alexis' door ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::Jyl:: ::nods::

Dacia Sandero -> He does. I'm glad to see he's responding well to those synthesized rocks.

Alexis McFarland -> ::still in her PJ's, opens the door:: Waiting long?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Is a little worried as he hears a strange sound while under a shuttle ::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::snaps to, being new and all:: Commander on the bridge... er... CnC.

Jylliene -> ::Smiles::

mimipavilion -> ::sighs::to herself:: Chavek why must you cause so much trouble for us.

Scott Coleridge -> ::enters engineering after a good breakfast, yawning slightly::

Schawnsee -> Any idea where they bought them yet?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Attaches another sensor to the underside :: That should do it.

Annisha -> No :: to Alexis :: Aren't you dressed yet?

mimipavilion -> ::Finishes up the Children's Home reports::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::realizing that the atmosphere is a little more relaxed, he goes back to business::

Alexis McFarland -> No. I just woke up and finished breakfast. Where are we going?

Revon -> ::Opens up his terminal; summons a list of the day's tasks.:: Training, training... Parade Training?

mimipavilion -> ::begins on the reports and requisitions for sickbay::

Revon -> ::Scratches head.:: But where would we even march?

Jylliene -> ::sends message to engineering with confirmation of status report::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::not marching, no no:::

Kallah Ramson -> ::Jyl:: Have SubCommander tr'Korjata report to the CnC.

Dacia Sandero -> No idea at all

Jylliene -> ::nods::yes ma'am

Jylliene -> +Nijil+ Ops to Subcommander tr’Korjata.

Revon -> ::Shrugs it off.:: Well, I suppose we could belay that in light of recent circumstances. Let's check the hangar feed...

Annisha -> Is it not school? Am I getting my days wrong?

Schawnsee -> :: takes another scan of the creature:: At least its recovering

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Jylliene+ Yes e'lev... I, er, mean Commander.

Alexis McFarland -> You're getting your days wrong. It's Sunday today

Fletcher Jackson -> ::familiarizing himself with the layout of the tactical console, and it looks like the simulator he trained on::

Scott Coleridge -> ::checks status of a few assignments he had handed out regarding the Pakled ship:: Hmm.

Annisha -> :: flops to the floor :: Aww.

Dacia Sandero -> Yes. Hopefully, he'll be out of intensive care soon if this keeps up.

Jylliene -> +Nijil+ ::grin:: Report to the CnC, please.

Alexis McFarland -> ::giggles, flops on floor next to her:: You need a new calendar

mimipavilion -> ::finishes with the needed paperwork and out into main sickbay and towards the Horta::

Kallah Ramson -> ::looking over the sector map on the XO station::

Schawnsee -> Thing is where are we going to put it once it is well enough to move. This floor is triple reinforced not all of the others are.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::checking the tactical situation and all looks quiet::sounds quiet, too, but no one can hear that in space, soo...:::

mimipavilion -> ::Kat and Dacia:: So how is our visitor.

Annisha -> The Rihan version is not syncing

Dacia Sandero -> I've no idea on that either. I'm a doctor not a logistics.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Jy+ Ie, Commander.

Alexis McFarland -> Oh noes.

Schawnsee -> ::looks back to Mimi:: improving Im happy to say

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: gets up and heads to the door... smells cookies ::

mimipavilion -> That's good to hear.

Dacia Sandero -> ::nods:: It is. He's certainly on the mend

mimipavilion -> ::nods::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::picking up pings from the regular ID channels::

Schawnsee -> We have a problem though Mimi? Where are we going to put it once its well enough to move.

mimipavilion -> ::thinks:: Well considering that this area is reinforced and all... why not keep it here.

Schawnsee -> Most of the floor here are triple reinforced some are not

Schawnsee -> Makes sense to me,

Dacia Sandero -> Yes, quite

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Enters the lift, takes the lift, exits the lift onto the CnC :: Annisha -> Can I crash a bit then

Scott Coleridge -> ::wonders if it’s possible to narrow the region in which the Pakleds might have found the Horta and then send out some inquiries to stations nearby::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::notes the Romulan entering::

Alexis McFarland -> Sure, I Guess.

mimipavilion -> ::smiles:: They didn't make me chief for nothing.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Looks around for Jylliene, walks to her like a moth to a flame ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I'm here Commander.

Jylliene -> ::Glances to Kallah:: Ma'am. SubCommander tr'Korjata.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::checks out the station's defenses; pretty impressive::

Jylliene -> ::Smiles at Nijil::

Kallah Ramson -> Nijil. Can you go over the data you collected on backtracking the Pakled's flight path.

Revon -> ::Gives the wide-angle sensor feeds the once-over, before leaving them to his subordinates. Browses through daily reports on his PADD.::

Kallah Ramson -> ::motions to the main holographic display console::

Alexis McFarland -> Better you than me.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: nods, his face marked with someone who's been under the 'hood' of a shuttle ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I will need a screen.

Schawnsee -> ;; Looking back to the Horta as it eats::

Dacia Sandero -> ::peers at the Horta::

Schawnsee -> ::hands the report padd to Mimi:: Here you go sir all up to date.

Kallah Ramson -> ::presses a button, most of the clear window to the Commerce Zone darkens to provide a main view screen::

Revon -> :: Armory: Fully-stocked. Fighters: Active and on patrol. Defense systems: Status nominal. ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> First.. :: gets his padd :: Let me overlay what we have of the flight path ::

Jylliene -> ((And thus the cnc becomes the popular place for movies.))

mimipavilion -> ::takes the PADD:: Thanks.

mimipavilion -> ::looks it over::

Revon -> ::That said, the lack of recent holodeck training leaves something to be desired...::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::gives the overlay a good look, for tactical purposes, then goes back to work::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: The screen fills with a starfield, familiar to most, that looks more like drunken Klingons stringing streamers for a Vulcan party ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> That is the most complete flight data we have. They traveled all over, but not efficiently at all.

Kallah Ramson -> ::nods::

Jylliene -> ::is unsurprised::

Annisha -> :: Enters Alexis' room ::

Annisha -> Did I wake you?

Alexis McFarland -> No. I was already awake. ::hugs Annisha:: Did you have breakfast yet?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> They picked up shipments at the systems in blue :: blue points appear ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::looking the information over::

Annisha -> :: Hugs back :: No, not yet.

Kallah Ramson -> Do we know what they loaded and unloaded at each of these points?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: nods ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: A summary bubble appears over each system they visited ::

Alexis McFarland -> Ah. Bacon?

Fletcher Jackson -> ::sips his now-cold coffee::

Fletcher Jackson -> hm...

Schawnsee -> :: sits watching the Horta enjoy its breakfast::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::wanders over to the coffee service, pretty impressed with that, too:::

mimipavilion -> ::goes back to her office and submits a status report, including the Horta's condition::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::wanders back, fresh hot cup::

Kallah Ramson -> There seems to be an error. ::walks over to the screen::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> A whole not of various nothings for the most part..ores, misc parts... propulsion...

Fletcher Jackson -> ::keeping one eye on the tactical console, he sips as he checks out the screen::

Kallah Ramson -> Given the class of freighter they should have been at 75% capacity here. ::points to one system::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> What caught my eye was their entry into this nebula. :: screen zooms into the nebula, which then starts to rotate slowly around in 3D space ::

Jylliene -> ::Reflexively picks up her cup to find it empty - goes to refill as well::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Moves the display back to that system :: Yes.

Kallah Ramson -> They unloaded 15% of their capacity here but then loaded another 50%.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I have not been to that system,

Nijil tr'Korjata -> The manifest listed nothing special.

Annisha -> Don't let Cuddles hear that.. :: sits at the table ::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::and a ping draws his attention back to tactical::

Alexis McFarland -> Heh. ::replicates some bacon & eggs:: It's better than Romulan Gruel.

Annisha -> You wound me Lexxy

Kallah Ramson -> They somehow lost 10% of their cargo between these two stops.

Jylliene -> ::glances at her own display, out of habit, anytime any of them in the cnc ding::

Alexis McFarland -> But it is. Honesty hurts

Fletcher Jackson -> Hm...::tap..tap...tap:::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Looks over the cargo manifest for that location :: The difference seems to be in ore.

Annisha -> My new grandmother should fix you something

mimipavilion -> ::goes back into main sickbay and does some other work::

Kallah Ramson -> Always with the rocks.... ::shakes head::

Kallah Ramson -> This nebula you mentioned. Where was it on their flight path.

Alexis McFarland -> Who's your new grandmother?

Annisha -> Grandma t'Korjata, my dad's adoptive mother.

Alexis McFarland -> What kind of food does she make?

Dacia Sandero -> ::cleans up and re-stocks some new medical supplies::

Revon -> ::Humming traditional marches as he paces down the aisle, matching his feet to the beat.:: ... for the British grenadiers.

Annisha -> Spicy... not like the food I had on the homeworld.

Schawnsee -> :: walks over to Dacia:: I have a favor to ask of you.

Alexis McFarland -> I like spicy food. Dacia and I had Indian last night.

Dacia Sandero -> Hmm? Yes, sure. What is it?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Moves the icon of the Pakled ship along its path... :: It entered it about three months ago.

Schawnsee -> Im due for my annual physical. I tried to replicate some headache meds and I wasn't allowed. Computer blocked me because I was due for a physical.

Jylliene -> ::peers at the manifest of an expected vessel:: I swear that florist orders more...:: trails off, writes up a summary,paging through past orders::

Schawnsee -> Would you do it for me and then unblock me? I tried unblocking myself and it wouldn't allow it either

Kallah Ramson -> That would seem the most likely spot for them to have offloaded undocumented cargo.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::notes a ship just out of the corridor.. sends a warning:::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> It's where I would go..

Dacia Sandero -> Do your physical for you? The computer wouldn't let you unblock yourself if you're due for a physical. It should unblock once the physical is done.

Jylliene -> ::notes same, nods in gratitude to Fletcher::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::and...it moves back into its proper trajectory::

Kallah Ramson -> Intel has reported other ships taking unexplained detours through that area.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::thumbs-up to Jylliene::

Alexis McFarland -> ::drinks a can of Jumja Dew whilst Annisha eats her breakfast::

Schawnsee -> please/ and yes once someone else loads the results of the physical it should unlock it.

Annisha -> :: Munch munch ::

Dacia Sandero -> OK then. Shouldn't be long. ::grabs a tricorder::

Scott Coleridge -> ::has considered a few different options, but nothing would work unless the Horta starts to feel like talking:: Oh well...

Schawnsee -> :: finds an empty biobed and sits on it.::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::Jylliene:: Pretty impressive equipment on the station. ::offhanded comment::

Schawnsee -> :: rubs her temples waiting for Dacia to begin::

Jylliene -> They did upgrade very thoroughly.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::looks up with a shrug:: Not exactly what I'm used to, but I think I'll muddle through. ::grin:

Dacia Sandero -> All right. ::begins to go over the physical, waving her tricorder over her body::

Revon -> ::Returns to his terminal after a meandering circuit around Main Sec, having moved on to the Erika March. Everything's just as he'd left it. Naturally, of course.::

Kallah Ramson -> That nebula is just within our sector. Suggestions for a survey that would not draw attention?

Fletcher Jackson -> Upgrade seems an understatement. This stuff...::gestures around:: ..it's top of the line. Aegis must have its problems out here to rate that.

Annisha -> :: nods :: This replicated version is getting better..

Nijil tr'Korjata -> The Nei'rrh...

Jylliene -> ::Grins::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::slightly concerned:: Something they didn't tell me?

Jylliene -> It was overdue. Relax. Enjoy. ::Smiles::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Wish we had a better idea of what or who to look for inside it

Fletcher Jackson -> ::nods after a moment:: All right. So long as we're not expecting anything... well, you know...

Dacia Sandero -> Hm. Your vitals and blood pressure seem to be slightly up. Your core body temperature is also higher than normal.

Jylliene -> ::not sure how much of Aegis's history he was told, nor - well, of anything.::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::grin:: It's all good, I guess.

mimipavilion -> ::finishes looking over other patients and the such and goes back to check on the Horta real quick::

Kallah Ramson -> No. ::shakes head:: If detected it would be out gunned by most hostile ships.

Jylliene -> You have access to past tactical reports. Could always glance through those.

Annisha -> Have you decided on pointed ears yet?

Kallah Ramson -> I assume the Aegean's cloak would be rather useless in that nebula as well.

Fletcher Jackson -> I mean, they said everything was new, but there's new and then there's new, you know?

Dacia Sandero -> ::Scans her more in depth:: Seems to be caused to a misaligned vertebrae in your neck.

Schawnsee -> I do have a headache thats why I was trying to get meds

Fletcher Jackson -> ::hears the word "cloak" and turns:::

Jylliene -> If you're worried. ::smiles::

Alexis McFarland -> Pointed ears? Like those ones I have??

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Right

Fletcher Jackson -> ::back to Jyl:: Not really. It's just going to take a while for me to get used to it all. ::slight grin::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Unless you have one of those rumored phased cloaks...

Dacia Sandero -> You should visit a chiropractor, it is what is causing your headaches.

Jylliene -> ::Nods:: Enjoy the shiny surfaces. ::Grin::

Annisha -> Well, I guess it would be silly to have if you visit our side.

Schawnsee -> Are any of the docs here certified?

Fletcher Jackson -> Yeah. Shiny surfaces. ::points:: No marks, no spills... kinda nice.

Dacia Sandero -> Yes, we have some licensed RMTs on staff.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::glances down:: Heck, even the floor's super clean.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::deep breath:: Think I'm going to like it here.

Jylliene -> It's home. ::Grin::

Schawnsee -> Can you go on and give me something for the headache until I can get into them?

Fletcher Jackson -> ::half listening to tr'Korjata and Ramson talking about cloaks and phased cloaks:::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::nodnod:: Home.

Schawnsee -> ;: knowing the risk but not thinking::

Kallah Ramson -> ::Jyl and Nijil:: Prepare a standard series of probe launches. Normal sector science surveys. But prep one for entry into that Nebula. Get with science on it.

Jylliene -> Yes ma'am.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Sure Commander

mimipavilion -> ::heads back to her office::

Dacia Sandero -> Yes I can prescribe you some painkillers and headache medicine. I'll also schedule an appointment for you to visit a chiropractor after your shift.

Kallah Ramson -> I want a general idea of the nebula's structure and if there's any abnormalities inside.

Dacia Sandero -> :::does so, and gives her some pills:: Take one of these now and another in 12 hours. Do not take more than one in less than 24 hours as these are quite strong.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Looks at Jylliene.. it had been a while since they worked together ::

Annisha -> You should visit the dark side Lexxy.

Alexis McFarland -> I should?

Kallah Ramson -> Once we have that information we can see about a closer investigation.

Annisha -> Sure, see how the other half lives

Schawnsee -> ::takes the meds from Dacia and opens the bottle, takes out a tablet and pops it in her mouth, swallowing it::

Schawnsee -> Thanks Dacia.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::absorbed with things going on in the corridors, he watches cargo movements and a few transport ships juggle vectors, but they seem to be communicating with each other::

Kallah Ramson -> ::hits a button returning the viewscreen to normal:: See to it.

Alexis McFarland -> I lived in Vulcan for 2 years. Vulcans have pointy ears

Schawnsee -> :: rubs the back of her neck and then the left side of her head::

Dacia Sandero -> no problem. Let me know if it gets worse.

Annisha -> I heard they are really converting the area. You'd not know it's on a Federation station.

Schawnsee -> ok

Annisha -> We are NOT Vulcan...

Alexis McFarland -> Who? The Vulcans?

Alexis McFarland -> Yes, I know. I've taken Romulan 101

Annisha -> Some of the adults stranded from the homeworld.

Alexis McFarland -> Nice

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Walks up to Jylliene :: (m) It's been a while since we worked together.

Annisha -> We have not forsaken our emotions. We have passion, drive...

Annisha -> Better music..

Fletcher Jackson -> ::eyes widen with a narrow miss, he contacts the ships with a caution::

Schawnsee -> Dacia I think Im going to call it a day early. Tell Mimi for me please?

Jylliene -> ::Slight chuckle:: So, what will that probe need to withstand?

Dacia Sandero -> Good call. Will do.

Alexis McFarland -> Yes, and Romulan ale

mimipavilion -> ::has a feeling of nausea, but tries to shake it::

Jylliene -> ::Starts to pull up specs::

Schawnsee -> :: slides off the biobed takes a few steps and falls to the floor, out like a light::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Bombardment by high concentrations of hydrogen..

Fletcher Jackson -> (that's some powerful stuff, doc)

Revon -> ::Wraps up the training schedule, with just enough time to squeeze in traditional marches.::

Annisha -> Yes, the ale.. I've only sipped it once.

Revon -> ::Cracks knuckles. Lets out a satisfied sigh.:: ... It's gonna be a fun week.

Jylliene -> ((That's what i call a muscle relaxant.))

Alexis McFarland -> How was it?

Chirakis -> (Appropriate.)

Dacia Sandero -> Wot?

mimipavilion -> ::decides to head back out into mains sickbay::

Dacia Sandero -> I didn't expect you meant that..

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

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

Chirakis -> 1/9/15

Chirakis -> Thank you.

Chirakis -> TBS Will be 48 hours..

Chirakis -> In that time, Commander Ramson will be expecting information on the nebula and whatever else she required of you.

Chirakis -> Comments, questions?

Chirakis -> Very well..

Chirakis -> Sim *dismiss*