RES Talon Simlog 01-08-15

[Laehval tTemarr 0]

RES Talon Mission Briefing 51501.15 Season 20

The crew has taken refuge from the forces that tried to detain them by making their way to chRihan, and have now hidden themselves at the tTemarr Family summer villa. A secluded location, difficult to reach, and hopefully not found, it also gives us time to recuperate and try to find out information on what has been happening on the homeworld.

 

 

KhreRiovtRex -> BEGIN SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> BEGIN SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> BEGIN SIM

 

KhreRiovtRex -> :: Sitting on the sofa across from Laehval and tKsa::

Koga S'Bien -> ::quite possibly still sleeping after instructed to take a rest::

M_K_tKsa -> ::elbows on her knees, leaning forward::

Laehval tTemarr -> I should probably go have a look at the communications array and see if we can get it working. ::She downed the last of her drink, nose wrinkling as she glanced about the room and another memory surfaced.:: Any particular area au think we should focus on first?

KhreRiovtRex -> normally I'd say the military bands, but let's find out what the general population are hearing. If we have to blend in somewhere, we want to be sure to be on the same "knowledge scale" as they are

KhreRiovtRex -> Morgana, do you think that there would be any use trying to pick up information from hospitals? Numbers of casulties and such?

Lerak trPexil -> :: Is upstairs resting in a room he was told was Laehval's. He dared na touch anything, simply lying on the bed to get over his poisoning ::

KhreRiovtRex -> (omg, he's going to drool on her pillow)

Lerak trPexil -> :: It did not take him long to fall asleep. It had been rough day, na, make that a rough mission entirely ::

tAehjae -> :: also taking a rest period as ordered.::

KhreRiovtRex -> Do you need any assistance?

Lerak trPexil -> :: He dreamt of several things, notably a punch from Laehval. It caused him to stir in his sleep, a breath of a wince from the past pain. ::

Laehval tTemarr -> Na, I think I can manage for now. If I did, I would nudge tr'Pexil out of my bed, na matter his condition.

M_K_tKsa -> ::frowning a little, thinking:: Ie and na. If there was a large incident in localized areas, I might be able to find information from the civilian hospitals to give us a picture of what's going on. However, if there was na such incident...::shrugs:: let's just say civilian hospitals do na have the same reporting requirements as the Galae.

KhreRiovtRex -> Alright then miliatry bands are probably jammed and scrambled. They may be looking for signals trying to link in. I think the civilian news is the place to start then Leah. Lets see what they're being told, vs what we already know

Lerak trPexil -> :: Dreamy: Then the time in the shuttle, the time in the office, the punch to the jaw, the shuttle, the office, the punch...shuttle office punch... pop ::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Pexil got up :: Ugh... this will na work.. so tired. :: he looked up at the ceiling ::

Lerak trPexil -> :: He sat up in the bed ::

Laehval tTemarr -> I think that would be easiest to manage, to start. Let me see what I can do and we will go from there. ::She rose from her seat and set her glass aside. For a moment, she glanced to the stairs that led upward and then walked to the ones that led down, traveling to the sub-level where the equipment was stored.::

tAehjae -> :: snoozing away::

Lerak trPexil -> :: The dream woke him, the curiosity of the room kept him up.. could na hurt to look... he stood up to look around ::

Koga S'Bien -> ::Fast asleep as well, really did need the shut-eye::

Lerak trPexil -> :: The room was laid out simply enough, but seemed to have remained untouched for decades ::

Laehval tTemarr -> (( Don't break any of my trophies. I'm very proud of the 13th place ribbon for the three-legged race. ))

M_K_tKsa -> ((LOL))

KhreRiovtRex -> ::turning to Morgana:: Are you ok? Did you imbibe any of the poison on the station as well? You've been very quiet

KhreRiovtRex -> rofl!

Lerak trPexil -> :: He did see a trophy: two ravens attached at the leg, looking rather sullen. Seemed to be some race from a camping expedition when she was very young ::

M_K_tKsa -> I'm fine. tr'Pexil warned me before I had the opportunity to partake. I'm more embarrassed for him than anything. The poor man.

Lerak trPexil -> :: Seeing her name etched in metal reminded him of something in her office, now his office, also with her name on it. The memories were strong at the moment, sadly the wrong time for these kinds of things ::

M_K_tKsa -> Yes, I'm sympathetic. And if au tell any of the rest of the crew I will y'ya au.

Lerak trPexil -> :: He felt dizzy, and held himself against the wall with one arm ::

Laehval tTemarr -> ::After several minutes working downstairs, some of the consoles in the house bleeped and began to run through their initial bootup.::

Lerak trPexil -> :: He looked over the other items on the shelf, reminders of what seemed like a happy time for Laehval. He never really asked her about her past, before the Talon, before the Galea. He knew she was at odds with her parents, but did na know the origin story ::

Lerak trPexil -> :: He moved on, one hand on the wall holding him up, the other acting like a ISD scanner ::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Laehval would probably kill him for even looking around, after all he got a peek at her personal records when the computer on the Talon has some serious issue. ::

tAehjae -> :: rolls over and takes a deep breath ::

Koga S'Bien -> (No peeping at Laehval's diary )

Laehval tTemarr -> (( Like he could crack the encryption on it. Ha. ))

Lerak trPexil -> :: There, on a lower shelf, laid a book of some kind.. paper?

Lerak trPexil -> :: Pexil figured she always had a technological method of recording her thoughts.. the urge to lift a page was great ::

Laehval tTemarr -> ::Laehval emerged a moment later and immediately went to the house's main console that was located between the sitting area and the kitchen. Chewing on her lower lip, she accessed the command structure to do a bit of rerouting.::

KhreRiovtRex -> :: looks at her and grins:: Now you are starting to sound like yourself

Lerak trPexil -> :: He went to the door a remained still for a listen...no one was going up the stairs ::

M_K_tKsa -> If au say so.

KhreRiovtRex -> I'm going to go see what's in the storerooms, and look into making some sort of meal

KhreRiovtRex -> Any requests?

Lerak trPexil -> :: He went back to the tiny notepad, held himself against the wall and pryed open the first page.. it read...::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Nothing. He lifted another page. Still nothing. He freed his hand from the wall and picked up the notebook... Nothing...on any of the pages. :: How odd. :: He said aloud ::

KhreRiovtRex -> (Morgana, how are you on repairing broken fingers if he gets caught with her diary)?

Lerak trPexil -> :: The notebook had no words on it, nothing at all, but the signs of being used, cared for... confused, he placed it exactly how he found it ::

tAehjae -> :: wakes up and crawls out of the bed::

M_K_tKsa -> ((Um..Not much in the way of medkits where we are....might have to stay broken))

Laehval tTemarr -> I'll eat anything at this point. ::She usually did well ignoring her rumbling stomach, but she hadn't eaten in a while.:: t'Ksa, au may want to come take a look at this. I have a few feeds coming in on the emergency medical channels.

Lerak trPexil -> :: He sighed, both disappointed and relieved at the same time. He turned to look at the bed, which seemed more inviting than before ::

KhreRiovtRex -> I'll take care of it...

M_K_tKsa -> I'm na that hungry, yet. Whatever is available is fine with me. ::gets up and heads to t'Temarr's work area:: What is it?

KhreRiovtRex -> :: She'd been living at home for about a year and even with the cooks around, she often preferred to make her own meals, and honestly, Var'lon enjoyed it too.::

Lerak trPexil -> :: He plopped back on to the bed, thinking of how inconsiderate his sister would think of him right now. This was short lived as he now was hungry.. must be a good sign ::

tAehjae -> :: walks out of the room she was sleeping in and heads towards the stairs::

Lerak trPexil -> :: He stood up and headed back downstairs ::

tAehjae -> Jolan tru, Pexil. How are au feeling?

Lerak trPexil -> :: t'Aehjae walked ahead of him. Perhaps she had the same idea ::

KhreRiovtRex -> ::sighing remembering that last time he'd been snitching fruit from her unbaked pie and she swatted at him, almost forgetting the cutting blade she held and sliced his sleeve. He was lucky shie hadn't put it through his hand::

Lerak trPexil -> I am still feeling...'off' but I think I'm improving.

Laehval tTemarr -> It mainly looks like local news, but it isn't good. Casualties from all sectors and a high volume of fatalities from an unknown chemical agent.

Koga S'Bien -> ::wakes up and heads for the sonic shower:

Lerak trPexil -> I was na looking at anything in there. :: he stopped for a moment ::

KhreRiovtRex -> :: heads into the pantry and stars gathering the items she needs::

tAehjae -> Did someoi say au were?

Lerak trPexil -> Na, no io said I was.. Are au hungry? I can cook. :: rounds the corner to the kitchen ::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Goes to the kitchen to see what is available ::

M_K_tKsa -> All sectors? ::squinting at the screen:: That's larger than I would have expected ::now she really doesn't have the stomach to eat anything::

tAehjae -> :: moves into the main area where tKsa is:: Where is tRexan?

KhreRiovtRex -> ::puts the items on the counter and pulls out some bowls::

Koga S'Bien -> ::steps out of the shower, changes, then heads downstairs::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Looks in the cool storage for proteins to fix ::

Lerak trPexil -> Is anyone else hungry?

KhreRiovtRex -> :: loks up and sees the others coming in. it will be a bit. I found some pastries you can

KhreRiovtRex -> ::turns to Pexil:: I SAID...it would be a bit....not go in the other room

KhreRiovtRex -> I am already working on the meal, I do not wish to be rushed...go see if Laeh needs something

Laehval tTemarr -> ::She took a deep breath.:: There are some holovids on the public channels as well. Na as many as I would have imagined, but they are out there.

Lerak trPexil -> I was offering my assistance, na rushing.

KhreRiovtRex -> Out

Lerak trPexil -> I am sorry. :: leaves ::

tAehjae -> :: moves over to listen to tTemarr::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Was na entirely sure of where Laehval was, nor t'Rexan's cooking ::

KhreRiovtRex -> :: irritated that she now lost that last memory of home while she was working.....starts stirring the mix much faster and not as methodically as she had::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Hears her voice and walks over, but not before making sure he had somewhere to crash ::

KhreRiovtRex -> :: shoves the bowl onto the counter and turns to look out the window instead::

Lerak trPexil -> :: He started to listen to Laehval ::

Koga S'Bien -> ::heads to the living room area::

KhreRiovtRex -> ::signs and turns and picks up the bowl of dough, quickly kneeding it and shaping the breads to bake::

Laehval tTemarr -> ::With the tap of a few buttons, she put the holos on the main screen in the sitting room and what it showed was horrible -- many estates had been overrun, some set on fire, other parts of the city snarled with violence and fighting. And still it wasn't clear who or what had started it all.::

KhreRiovtRex -> TWO MINUTE WARNING

M_K_tKsa -> ::drumming her fingers on the table:: I'm wondering if the Bureau of Epidemilogical Research has been tracking outbreak and have identified where it all started. ::pausing:: But get into those records....

Lerak trPexil -> :: Pexil looked on, saddened, then wondered if the feed could be diverted to where his parents were ::

KhreRiovtRex -> TWO MINUTE WARNING

KhreRiovtRex -> Pexil.....au may come back now

KhreRiovtRex -> if you want to do something, are you any good at starting a fire in the cooking hearth?

Lerak trPexil -> :: Gets up and heads back to the kitchen ::

tAehjae -> :: listening and watching::tThere has to be a way to determine what started all this destruction.

KhreRiovtRex -> That way...::points::

Lerak trPexil -> I can manage that. :: Goes to start the fire ::

KhreRiovtRex -> :: goes back to preparing the other items she planned to put on the fire spit::

Koga S'Bien -> Any luck with the news feeds?

KhreRiovtRex -> I want to get this going so I can go see what is happening. do you know how to start a cooking fire or not?

KhreRiovtRex -> Menkah, hann'yyo

Lerak trPexil -> :: Ignites the fire, and sets it to a cooking level ::

KhreRiovtRex -> Cabinet over there, I saw some glasses and dining ware....au may set the table once au clean your hands

Lerak trPexil -> There. I cook too, though I normally use a large metal plate::

Laehval tTemarr -> Passive feeds, ie. ::She drew in a slow breath, watching as the picture switched from one area to the next.::

Lerak trPexil -> :: Goes to the sink to wash his hands.

KhreRiovtRex -> Have Koga come back, I saw a case of ale in the larder, I think we'll all need a glass or two once we find out what is happening.

 

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM

KhreRiovtRex -> PAUSE SIM