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Chirakis

Sky Harbor Aegis | 6 February 2015

Chirakis -> =-/\= Aegis Mission Brief 2/6/15=/\=

Chirakis -> 12 January 2388

Chirakis -> TBS was 48 hours.

Chirakis -> The time is 1300 local.

Chirakis -> A scientific probe has been transmitting data from the Horta's home world for 48 hours.

Chirakis -> USS Vladivostok, a scientific research vessel, is cruising through a nebula on the edge of Federation space. Personnel aboard do not match the Vladivostok's Starfleet roster.

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

Chirakis -> ::hands the mic to Roberts::

Wes Roberts -> Any questions?

Wes Roberts -> No? Good

Wes Roberts -> BEGIN SIM

Chirakis -> @ ::Rendezvous October::

Kallah Ramson -> ::in her office::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::CnC, TAC:::

Wes Roberts -> ::stepping out of the lift on to CnC::

Jylliene -> ::CnC, ops::

Revon -> ::On the floor at Main Sec. Keeping a close eye on things.::

Jylliene -> ::nods to Roberts::

Dacia Sandero -> ::in sickbay::

Kallah Ramson -> ::stands and moves towards the door::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::turns to Roberts, nods as well:::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: With his e'lev...er Commander Kital ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::exits office, enters CnC::

mimipavilion -> ::in her office, dealing with the Children's Home paperwork and kinda hating the RSE for transferring her husband, but knows she can't change orders::

Wes Roberts -> ::nods to Jyl and Fletcher, looking at the screen:: Nice to see local space is rather quiet for once.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::turns to recognize the commander::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::easy smile:: Yes, sir.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Perhaps a name he heard before, probably some mind reader thing again ::

will_marx -> (Great, Roberts said the "Q" word. We're doomed)

Jylliene -> Be careful how loudly you say that ::to Roberts, with a slight chuckle::

Chirakis -> (::chuckles, plots: :)

Jylliene -> ((GMTA))

will_marx -> (Indeed.)

Dacia Sandero -> ::Smiles and watches the Horta take care of her 'child', noting their biosigns and such::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Watching the probe readings, specifically the feeds he was giving to science ::

will_marx -> ::out and about::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::tap..taptap:: Captain, we have an update on the Vladivostok.

Kallah Ramson -> Mr. Roberts::nods and steps to the XO station::

Jylliene -> ::monitoring monitors::

Wes Roberts -> Commander.

Fletcher Jackson -> Sending it to your console, Sir.

Wes Roberts -> And that is, Mr Jackson? Leave us not in suspense

Fletcher Jackson -> Uh.. yes, sir. She was spotted by USS Missouri on the edge of Federation space....

Fletcher Jackson -> ..navigating slowly through a nebula...

Annisha -> :: With her friend as always. Like Peanut butter and jelly, Lursa and Betor, A Rihan and the dagger in the back of their enemy ::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::shift::: She was pinging Fleet ID, but the crew did not match the roster of the Vladivostok.

mimipavilion -> ::sighs as she finishes up::to herself:: I swear these kids.

Wes Roberts -> ::snorts:: Pirates.

Fletcher Jackson -> Missouri is keeping a close watch on her.

mimipavilion -> ::gets up and heads into main sickbay::

Alexis McFarland -> Your parents should think of enrolling you in here, you being in school with me so often.

Kallah Ramson -> Wouldn't it be more profitable to strip the ship and sell it's parts rather than taking it for a joyride and risk being found?

Wes Roberts -> It usually is. Unless they're up to something.

Jylliene -> Unless they're - yes.

Kallah Ramson -> Exactly.

Annisha -> :: She was feeling show-offish today. From her back she got a necklace out, an older one... :: They should. The Rihan school is calling this an exchange program.. I think some sucker from your school is taking classes there. Pretty sure they are watched.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::looks up:: Strange they're still using the 'Fleet ID, sir.

Wes Roberts -> And they're probably not professionals. ::smirks:: I used to take them back and strip them at my base.

Dacia Sandero -> Hello, Doc. Mother and child are doing well. Otherwise, it's been pretty quiet in sickbay.

Jylliene -> Unless they're hoping the ID will be cover and nobody will look too closely.

mimipavilion -> ::hears Dacia and turns to her:: Good.

Alexis McFarland -> Oh, yes. I know the guy they sent over.

Wes Roberts -> Or they're utterly incompetent, and this is their first cruise working as a crew

Jylliene -> Entirely possible as well.

Annisha -> :: She put on another necklace, this one looking in mid-flight, a dive, with its prey in both talons ::

Alexis McFarland -> I like that one.

Jylliene -> Hoping for incompetence on their part.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::wry grin:: Uh, me, too, ma'am.

Jylliene -> ::grins at Fletcher::

Annisha -> I've have not had it out in a while.. I think it would eat the one my new father got me. :: she played with them both, attaching the Nei'rrh ::

Jylliene -> ::returns attention to the displays::

Wes Roberts -> Honestly, I continue to wonder exactly why Starfleet continues to send inadequately armed science vessels into disputed regions.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::not exactly sure what to make of Roberts:::

Wes Roberts -> ::Pirate::

Alexis McFarland -> Interesting. ::eating her sandwich::

Kallah Ramson -> The nebula they are in is outside our sector. I assume we'll wait and see what Missouri see from them, correct?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: While Nijil valued his time on the CnC to say nothing of being with Jylliene, this was not main engineering, or better yet, the flight deck ::

Dacia Sandero -> I hope we can send them home soon. The mother seems to be kind of homesick.

Jylliene -> I wouldn't usually accuse the Federation of blind naivete, but... who knows?

Fletcher Jackson -> ::goes back to work::::

Chirakis -> Horta> ::fairly content::

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: We watch and see.

Chirakis -> Horta> ::still coddling her egg::

Wes Roberts -> And see what Missouri has in store

Jylliene -> ::nods as she continues to monitor the monitors::

Kallah Ramson -> Speaking of that, we should be receiving the burst communication from the probe soon.

mimipavilion -> ::Dacia:: True or at least somewhere she and the child can have plenty silica rock to eat.

Annisha -> My real mother gave me this, said it was from work...

Dacia Sandero -> Yes, that's true. They both seem happy nonetheless.

Wes Roberts -> ::nods::

mimipavilion -> ::nods::

Alexis McFarland -> Aww, that's nice. ::smiles::

Kallah Ramson -> ::Ops:: ETA to signal?

Annisha -> Said you need to be ready to pounce on your enemies at any time, and show no mercy.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::sudden thought::looks up::glances to Ramson and Roberts, then back to his console:::

Alexis McFarland -> A bold approach.

Kallah Ramson -> ::turns towards Jackson::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::feeling eyes on him, he turns back::

Jylliene -> Expecting 6 minutes, ma'am.

Wes Roberts -> ::eyebrow at Jackson::

Kallah Ramson -> ::nods to Ops::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::Ramson:: Just wondering what happened to the Starfleet crew, ma'am.

Fletcher Jackson -> Or don't I want to know?

Annisha -> :: She held the necklace tightly in silence ::

Wes Roberts -> ::Makes sure the LCARS are deactivated and sits on his desk:: Were it when I was an active pirate, they had two options. Surrender or death

Fletcher Jackson -> ::hard swallow::

Wes Roberts -> If they're not holed up somewhere on some godforsaken rock, they're probably floating in the nebula

Jylliene -> ::winces inwardly::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::face falls, and his tone:: Yes, sir.

Annisha -> This is the only real thing I have from them.

Wes Roberts -> How else do you think I got the moniker "The Dread Pirate"? Once word leaks out that a pirate has gone soft, people begin to disobey you, and then it's nothing but work, work, work all the time.

Alexis McFarland -> I hope you keep it with you always. ::smile, hug::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::forces a smile:: Yes, sir.

Fletcher Jackson -> It's just... ::sighs, turning back to TAC::

Chirakis -> Horta> ::nom:::

Kallah Ramson -> ::interrupts:: Probe data should be coming in now.

Dacia Sandero -> ::moves away from the Horta's enclosure and organises some things in sickbay::

Wes Roberts -> Main screen, when it does.

Jylliene -> ::routes and waits::

mimipavilion -> ::looks around sickbay to see what is happening, signs a few things while looking::

Jylliene -> Coming in.

Kallah Ramson -> We'll be getting the last 48 hours of scans. Set computers to scan the data and display any abnormalities.

Annisha -> :: She hugged back ::

Jylliene -> ::looks up to the main screen, nods to Ramson:: Yes ma'am.

Jylliene -> ::sets scans::

Annisha -> Who knew I would be friend with a Feddy

Kallah Ramson -> I'd rather not sit and watch 48 hours of empty space. ::smile::

Alexis McFarland -> Yes, it's a strange universe.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Monitoring the probe data flow ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::watching the raw data stream::

Jylliene -> Can't say I blame you.

Wes Roberts -> It can be rather soothing.

Kallah Ramson -> ::turns as a few time stamps are marked on the readout::

mimipavilion -> ::goes to Dacia:: I'm going to the CnC to see what's happening. You're in charge until I get back.

Annisha -> Let's go back to class. Can't go moping on forever.

Kallah Ramson -> It looks like we have 5 events outside of baseline readings.

Dacia Sandero -> Alright.

Alexis McFarland -> ::Looks at her chrono:: You're right. What do you have next?

mimipavilion -> ::nods and leaves sickbay via the tl and orders it to the CnC::

Alexis McFarland -> I have my special Betazed telepathic lessons next.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::checking weapons status, etc, then moving back to threats and routine tactical notices from the fleet:::

Annisha -> Diplopmacy

Alexis McFarland -> Fun fun.

mimipavilion -> ::arrives on the CnC and stays out of the way, watching what is going on::

Alexis McFarland -> We're learning to understand people's thoughts and emotions. Chirakis -> @ ::enters the CnC at October, then turns into the briefing room::

Annisha -> :: She sometimes forgets she can do that, and it catches her off-guard everytime ::

Wes Roberts -> Let's take a look at them. See what we can determine is going on

Annisha -> Say hello to the Ferengi'

Kallah Ramson -> Play event 1.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::shifts and catches sight of the doctor watching:::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::nods to her::

Alexis McFarland -> We don't have Ferengis in our class.

mimipavilion -> ::nods to Jackson::

Alexis McFarland -> Unless you mean that Ferengi kid I sometimes see around school.

Annisha -> I heard you can't read them..

Jylliene -> ::plays event 1::

Alexis McFarland -> Full Betazeds can't.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: On Screen A Dramatic comet streaks near the edge of the planet's atmosphere.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::his head jerks up at the flash::

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

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Looks :: That's very close.

Wes Roberts -> ::takes a padd, scribbling a note to have Captain Tomoe prep one of her cruisers for a trip to the nebula for a Mark 1 eyeball assessment::

Wes Roberts -> Rather dramatic

Chirakis -> @ ::settles in for the daily briefing:::

Dacia Sandero -> ::treats a crewman with a relatively minor sprain to his wrist then sends him on his way::

Annisha -> See you after your mind bending... :: heads to diplomacy ::

Wes Roberts -> Make for a nice background shot in a holodrama

Kallah Ramson -> The comet looks native to the area. We'll send it to science to look over closer.

Alexis McFarland -> See you. Hope you can be more diplomatic.

Alexis McFarland -> ::heads over to class::

Jylliene -> ::nods::

Kallah Ramson -> Event 2, please.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Attack of the Killer Comet?

Annisha -> Ha ha.. :: walks the rest of the way to her class ::

Wes Roberts -> ::snorts::

Jylliene -> ::puts event 2 up::

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Screens shows normal space around the planet then focuses on a spot of the planets atmosphere which seems to bubble up as if something is passing through it...but nothing is seen.

Jylliene -> That's... interesting.

Kallah Ramson -> ::tilts head::

Wes Roberts -> Replay. And focus on the bubble

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Cloak?

mimipavilion -> ::watches the screen with everyone else is watching::

Alexis McFarland -> ::heads to her class, filled with her Betazoid classmates::

Wes Roberts -> That's what I'm thinking, Mr tr'Korjata

Jylliene -> ::replays, centers the display::

Wes Roberts -> Is the probe taking any atmospheric readings as well?

Kallah Ramson -> As best it can. It is a thick atmosphere.

Annisha -> :: Sits in her diplomacy class. Last time, not one of her other classmates could strike a treaty with her. In the computer simulations her civilization began to conquer the others... ::

Alexis McFarland -> ::the class happens entirely via telepathy, she continues her lessons on guaging the emotional states of various species of humanoids::

Wes Roberts -> Mark Event 2 for Science analysis. I want any inconsistent readings analyzed.

mimipavilion -> ::steps forward a bit, but still out of the way::

Wes Roberts -> ((Annisha, quit playing Civilization x))

Kallah Ramson -> Event 3. ::nods to Jyl::

Jylliene -> ::marks that one as well, passing info to science::

Revon -> Hehehehe. ]]

Jylliene -> Event 3. ::plays::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::using an alternate screen, he widens the tactical survey area, just for a look::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::then checks in with station security to see what's going on::

Annisha -> Teacher: Today we will be running yet another simulation, this time our guest student Annisha will be a representing a proto-Vulcan culture called.. Annisha: The Mentakans?

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Magnetic reading graph displays. Moderate flux shown for a period of 15 seconds.

Revon -> +Fletcher+ ::Taps the badge on his chest.:: Security. Go ahead, out.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Watching Jylliene work ::

Jylliene -> ::ponders that::

Fletcher Jackson -> +Harada+ All's quiet up here, sir. Just checking in... routine check, sir. Fletcher Jackson -> ::sniffles, a little preoccupied:::

Wes Roberts -> That rock is definitely an object of interest

Fletcher Jackson -> ::then turns to the main screen to see what they're talking about:::

Jylliene -> Significant flux.

Jylliene -> ::nods to Roberts in agreement::

Jylliene -> ::marks it::

Revon -> +Fletcher+ ::Steeples fingers, nods to himself.:: Yes yes, all is well. I take it things are under control up there? I've been monitoring the situation outside, but nothing's popped up. Well, not yet anyhow.

Annisha -> Teacher: Yes Annisha.

Kallah Ramson -> Next one.

Jylliene -> Event 4.

Jylliene -> ::plays::

Wes Roberts -> I'll bet dollars to donuts that we've got significant ship traffic.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::turns back:: +Harada+ Uh.. yes, sir. It's pretty quiet in system. Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Nothing looking out of place....then a ship raises from the planets blanket of clouds. Design unknown.

Fletcher Jackson -> : :blink:: Whoa... (w)

Kallah Ramson -> I believe I will agree with you, Mr Roberts.

Alexis McFarland -> ::Learns about the various emotional behaviours of different races and how to potentially deal with them according to species:: Alexis> For most humans, it would depend on the individual. They all have such a variety of personalities, the humans.

Revon -> +Fletcher+ It's a quiet day on Aegis; all's right with the world. Harada out.

Jylliene -> ::eyes widen::

Jylliene -> ((Will you people stop jinxing things?))

mimipavilion -> ::also sees the ship move from the clouds::

will_marx -> ((They've never learned that the "Q" word is a curse))

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Ship exits the atmosphere, continues for several minutes at 1/2 impulse then warps away.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I do not know that design.

Chirakis -> @ ::exits the briefing room, turning to enter the lift:: Level 8.

Kallah Ramson -> Please send that one to science AND tactical please.

mimipavilion -> ::wonders where that ship is going after leaving orbit::

Jylliene -> ::nods:: Yes ma'am.

Wes Roberts -> Flag them to troll through Fleet and allied archives as well.

Jylliene -> ::sends it out, readies Event 5::

Jylliene -> ::nods::

Jylliene -> ::flags::

Wes Roberts -> Someone *may* have seen it before.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::he turns sharply back to his console, ready to catch it and run it through analysis:::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::seriously wanting to take a look at it::

Kallah Ramson -> ::nods to Jyl and smiles:: Play.

Jylliene -> ::plays, nods to Ramson with a slight grin::

Alexis McFarland -> Teacher> Indeed they do. Humans, like any species, can be a peculiar bunch.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: A small, old style Romulan transport warps into orbit.

Jylliene -> ::glances to Nijil::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Smiles at Jy, then looks at the screen ::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::lets out a breath::

Wes Roberts -> Mr Jackson

Fletcher Jackson -> +Harada+ Commander, you might want to come up here, sir.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Series of transmissions are detected.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::Roberts:: Sir?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> That I do recognize.

Revon -> +Fletcher+ ::Arches brow.:: ... On my way.

Annisha -> :: Annisha starts her civ on that remote planet, starts to plan her technology tree :: Teacher: This game could take a while, so you are welcome to take turns outside of class. We will meet back here on one week.

Wes Roberts -> To your work list, see what information you can find out about that transport.

Fletcher Jackson -> It's coming up as... weird. The first ship, sir.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: After a few minutes several work pods, come up from the atmosphere.

Fletcher Jackson -> The transport that just came into orbit, sir?

Revon -> ::Sweeps aside the turbolift door; within two minutes, he's on the CnC.::

Wes Roberts -> Yes Mr Jackson

mimipavilion -> ::keeps watching the screen::

Jylliene -> This one just keeps getting more interesting.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Transport's cargo pods release, are taken by the work pods, and escorted back into the atmosphere.

Revon -> ::Moves behind Fletcher, but stays his tongue, watching the screen closely.::

Fletcher Jackson -> It's an old-style Romulan transport. The configuration hasn't been in production for at least a decade.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> It's a hull design that ran its course a long time ago.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::Nijil:: Yes, sir.

Revon -> I'd recognize those: We use them as clay pigeons in the sims for rookie pilots. To see it in operation...

Fletcher Jackson -> ::turns to tap the tactical readout:::

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Scan jumps ahead 23 minutes where the pods return with containers and reattaches.

Wes Roberts -> ::takes the padd, scratches out the note to have Captain Tomoe prep one of her cruisers for a trip to the nebula for a Mark 1 eyeball assessment, and makes it a recommendation::

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Transport turns and exits the area at warp.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::whew:: A lot of information coming through, Captain. Want me to send it to your console?

Wes Roberts -> Send it to my office terminal

Fletcher Jackson -> Aye, sir. It'll be streaming to your office. It hasn't stopped since I plugged it in.

Annisha -> :: Thinks her friend would like to play this game ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::turns to Mimi:: I believe you should make some arrangements for the Horta to stay a bit longer. I don't think we can return them home quite yet.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::turns to Harada:: Sir, this ship came from the surface while you were in SEC. Have you ever seen anything like it, 'cause... we sure haven't.

mimipavilion -> ::Kallah:: Understood. I'll check with Subcommander Jorahl if the Horta and offspring could be kept there for a while.

Fletcher Jackson -> ...and the computer is going nuts trying to identify anything on it.

Kallah Ramson -> ::nods::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::points, shifts the image around to several angles, all of which are... different:::

Revon -> ::Looks it over, stroking his chin.:: I mean... No, not really... ::Frowns.:: 'Fraid I've never seen anything like it.

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Wes Roberts -> The plot begins to thicken...

Wes Roberts -> We'll say 12 Hour TBS, give the computers some time to crunch on the analysis

Wes Roberts -> Any questions?

Annisha -> 2am local

Wes Roberts -> Yes, it will be. Break out the coffee, kids

Kallah Ramson -> We're so good, we can sim in our sleep.

Alexis McFarland -> Nice!

Fletcher Jackson -> ::headconsole;::

Chirakis -> Of course, there is always the possibility of attack.

Chirakis -> In which case you may be up for days. ::grin::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::sigh::

Wes Roberts -> With just snatches of sleep here and there.

Wes Roberts -> Any other questions?

Wes Roberts -> No? Enjoy the weekend, and *dismiss*

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