Sky Harbor Aegis | 20 February 2015

[Chirakis 1]

Chirakis -> =-/\= Aegis Mission Brief 2/20/15=/\=

Chirakis -> 15 January 2388

Chirakis -> TBS was 8 hours.

Chirakis -> The time is 1100, local.

Chirakis -> Aegis has received information on the USS Vladivostok and the possible fate of its crew.

Chirakis -> Mr. Roberts is planning a field trip to "a certain region of space that needs to be investigated."

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

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

Wes Roberts -> Any questions?

Chirakis -> There may have been a question as to the physical state of the crew...

Chirakis -> Yes, you are close to exhaustion, and no, you have not had a break since last night.

Chirakis -> ::evil grin::

Chirakis -> All yours, Mr. Roberts.

Wes Roberts -> Says you. I slept in my office.

Chirakis -> Ah. But you are privileged.

Kallah Ramson -> ::was asleep in office as well::

Wes Roberts -> BEGIN SIM

Wes Roberts -> BEGIN SIM

Wes Roberts -> BEGIN SIM

Wes Roberts -> BEGIN SIM

Chirakis -> @ ::Rendezvous October, enjoying dinner because they are on SF standard and not Aegis local:::

Jylliene -> ::at Ops::

Kallah Ramson -> ::on CnC, XO station::

Scott Coleridge -> ::in engineering, blinking blearily, having had some strange dreams last night::

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

mimipavilion -> ::in sickbay, having slept in the on-call room::

Lawliet -> ::in the CnC::

Wes Roberts -> ::large mug of coffee::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: In engineering as well, feeling the best he has in a long while, and it showed ::

Dacia Sandero -> ::In Sickbay, once again checking on the Horta. Slept well last night::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::Monster::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::not at TAC, though::

Chirakis -> Horta> ::happy::

Wes Roberts -> Kallah, what's the status of the Aegean?

Alexis McFarland -> ::Doing things... constructive things::

CdrBrown -> ::walking about, having just disembarked from a cargo ship with whom he had secured a ride to Aegis. In Civilian clothes::

Scott Coleridge -> ::notices Nijil is exuding that weird smug zone only people who are incredibly pleased with how they feel exude::

Tarisa -> ::Was taking a cat nap.::

Jylliene -> ::patching info and reports through::

Scott Coleridge -> ::stays away::

Kallah Ramson -> On standby. She can launch anytime.

Dacia Sandero -> ::taps some notes on her PADD::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::checking tactical status, monitoring ships, IDs, and tactical channels::

Jylliene -> ::hears, ponders that::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::pretty much just doin' stuff:::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::heard that, too, and kind of wonders:::

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: Jyl. Pull up our troublemaking nebula on the holo tank, highlight our guest's homeworld

Jylliene -> Yes sir.

CdrBrown -> ::mutters as he looks about:: this place is nicer than the last station....

Jylliene -> ::Does so:: The nebula is on now...

Jylliene -> ...and there's the world.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::looks up from his console;:

Lawliet -> ::working at the science station, overlooking the sensor logs::

mimipavilion -> ::working on paperwork and monitoring the Horta from her office::

Wes Roberts -> ::walks over to the tank...pondering::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Starts singing to himself ::

Chirakis -> Horta> ::making a slight humming sound:::

Annisha -> :: Not doing much of anything, unconstructive things ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::Wes:: Your thoughts?

Tarisa -> ::Comes out of her quarters, yawning and wiping her face as she walks down the hall.::

mimipavilion -> ::glad there's audio patched through and hears the humming::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::not as tired as he thought::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::or maybe he is::shrug;:

Wes Roberts -> Eyes on the system. Probes are great, but they can only remotely see so much

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

Fletcher Jackson -> :::come to think of it, he's usually tired... and hungry:::

Kallah Ramson -> Of course, a watched pot never boils. ::folds arms, pondering::

CdrBrown -> ::arrives at his temporary guest quarters and drops off his seabag before heading straight back out::

Wes Roberts -> True too. But I think this pot is going boil as its being watched

Fletcher Jackson -> ::still has that strange alien ship in mind:::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Singing something from Sinatra, in the original Rihan ::

Jylliene -> ::is pondering some tea, with all the talk of boiling::

Wes Roberts -> Jyl, add the recorded and projected course of the Vladivostok from the Warren

Kallah Ramson -> The world is in a rather open pocket in the nebula. Aegean's cloak should hold there. But, if we're spotted we're likely not to see as much as we'd like.

Jylliene -> Yes sir. Coming up.....

Jylliene -> ...now.

Jylliene -> Here is the recorded...

Jylliene -> ::traces::

Annisha -> :: Annsiha has her boomer and and her Cuddles with her, heading to Alexis' ::

Jylliene -> And here are the two most likely projections.

Jylliene -> This one..

Jylliene -> ::highlights:: Is the favored.

Lawliet -> ::looking up at the display::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Goes over to Coleridge :: Good morning.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::after a quick check of his console, he looks up again::

Wes Roberts -> Well, we'll just have to ensure that you're not spotted.

Tarisa -> ::Gets herself a tasty snack from a vendor stand, and continues to wander the halls.::

Scott Coleridge -> ::Nijil:: For some of us more than others, apparently.

Annisha -> :: Knocks on the door ::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Sips her tea::

Alexis McFarland -> ::walks over to the door and opens it:: Eyup.

CdrBrown -> ::steps in to the turbolift:: Computer, Ops.

Chirakis -> Computer> State your clearance code.

Annisha -> :: Mr. Cuddles is excited to see Alexis ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I had a very restful sleep.

Alexis McFarland -> ::smiles, pets Cuddles carefully::

Alexis McFarland -> How was your sleep last night?

CdrBrown -> Computer, Brown 743 Alpha.

Wes Roberts -> I'll talk with Captain Tomoe about detaching two of her ships to provide additional support.

Chirakis -> Computer> Code not recognized. State clearance code.

Wes Roberts -> They may not have a cloak, but their camouflage systems are significant

Annisha -> :: Hands Alexis a Kibbles for Targs snack :: Better feed him. He gets feisty.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::looks down to see an alert:::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::then to Roberts and Ramson:: Excuse me, Captain....

CdrBrown -> Computer, take me to the establishment most closely resembling Drankums Bar from the old station. send my failed access attempt to the Chief of Sec and Station Xo

Alexis McFarland -> ::feeds him a Kibble:: I see. Chester's like that too when he's hungry.

CdrBrown -> ::waits for the TL to hum::

Chirakis -> Computer> ::delivers him::

Annisha -> :: Enters Alexis' place :: Oh, I slept okay, but I paid our cat friend a visit.. Tarisa I think.

Fletcher Jackson -> There is a civilian trying to gain access to the CnC, sir..

Alexis McFarland -> You did? Did you pplay with her?

Lawliet -> ::checking up on the details of the nebula::

CdrBrown -> ::starts to think that maybe the TL is going to drop him off in a firey pit of hell::

Fletcher Jackson -> Says he's Commander Brown. Clearance code not recognized.

will_marx -> ::looks at the flag on his computer screen:: Starfleet, retired?

Annisha -> Well, I think she was working and not up to play.. and I fogot that catnip the computer told me about.

Scott Coleridge -> ::Nijil:: Really? I couldn’t tell.

Annisha -> She escorted me back to my quarters .

Wes Roberts -> Considering we purged old codes after Evil Chirakis blew up the old station, it does not surprise me that its not recognized

Scott Coleridge -> What happened with those probes you sent out to trace the Pakleds' path, anyway? We find any leads?

Alexis McFarland -> Hm. THat was nice of her.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::marx:: Could be, sir.

CdrBrown -> ::sees the door wisp open and notices no flames or resemblance to a firey underworld::

Kallah Ramson -> ::steps over to Ops:: Well Alice, interesting rabbit hole we have here.

mimipavilion -> ::finishes her reports and closes the feed to the Horta's room and heads out into main sickbay::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Nods :: The one targeted for the nebula brought back a good deal of data, as did the others. They were even diverted.

Wes Roberts -> Indeed it is.

Jylliene -> Quite. Let us hope the red queen is in a better mood.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::taps a few places to verify::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Tarisa was a great help too.. Annisha wanted to invite her over for dinner. Asked if I knew how to cook fish.

Kallah Ramson -> ::pondering:: There doesn't happen to be any rabbits in the area to lead us around? ::turns to Ops:: Any cargo or merchant ships heading towards the nebula?

Annisha -> I wanted to help, but I should have left my stuffed targ at home

Dacia Sandero -> Horta and child seem to be doing well. My scans indicate they are both either at or near full health.

CdrBrown -> ::steps out and towards the bar. could swear it has the same labeling as the old Drankums::

Scott Coleridge -> Tarisa? ::frowns:: Tarisa … Tarisa—I'm not sure if I've met her yet.

mimipavilion -> ::nods:: That's good to hear.

Jylliene -> ::pulls up scans:: Long range sensors coming up..

Alexis McFarland -> Ahh-huh. Don't know how much help the stuffed targ would be.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Science officer, a feline-related species.

Chirakis -> Drankums> ::new, improved, but looking like the old one::

Jylliene -> ::puts them onscreen::

Wes Roberts -> Drankum's> "Same place, just larger, family friendlier, and quicker to take your latinum"

Annisha -> No, and those pajamas you got me probably did not make me look serious enough.,

Alexis McFarland -> But she seems like a nice kittty-lady.

CdrBrown -> Drankums> Taste's Great, Less Filling

Jylliene -> ::looks up:: There's one cargo ship heading in that general direction

Kallah Ramson -> ::looking at the sensors, checking each blips transponder code::

Jylliene -> ::indicates the blip::

Annisha -> Well, don't call her a cat lady, that's just a normal person who has a lot of cats for pets.

Alexis McFarland -> But they were comfy! I probably should have gotten you another colour than pink. But you look cute in pink.

Alexis McFarland -> That's a crazy cat lady... there's a difference..

Annisha -> And I'm not saying Tarisa is not normal, because she is... oh oh.. she purrs..

Jylliene -> The others in the area are on known trajectories that would not go that way without a significant departure.

Alexis McFarland -> uuuh.

Jylliene -> The cargo ship could more subtly veer off.

CdrBrown -> ::seats himself at a table and orders a Bourbon and a synthehol for the empty seat::

Annisha -> I was told by the doctor not to call crazy people crazy.

Dacia Sandero -> Indeed. Otherwise, things are quiet in sickbay.

Kallah Ramson -> ::sees it:: Mr Roberts. Do you think we might shadow that ship into the nebula?

mimipavilion -> ::nods::

Tarisa -> ::Rubs her ear as she eats her snack. Someone must be talking about her.::

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: I do.

Alexis McFarland -> Yes, Dacia says the same.

Annisha -> :: Mr. Cuddles sniffs and snorts all around Alexis's room ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::steps back to her station, entering some data::

Wes Roberts -> I also want you to create a dummy ident for Aegean, and a false sensor image...just in case.

Kallah Ramson -> Easily done.

Wes Roberts -> ::chuckles, and smirks:: Always. You have no idea how many times I did it with the old Revenge.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Tarisa.. that's the talk of the kids these days.

Annisha -> So Tarisa is pretty nice. I don't think the Rihan people should conquer them

Scott Coleridge -> ::Nijil:: I assume we're handing everything off to the Starfleet outpost in the area, then?

Kallah Ramson -> If we depart within the hour we can easily slip in behind that transport.

Scott Coleridge -> Back to business as usual?

Alexis McFarland -> ::Sits on her bed::: THat's good.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Yes, they have all the data we do. We are still in the loop of course.

Jylliene -> ((Nice = we won't conquer them. Mean = Target.))

Wes Roberts -> ::nods:: Assemble your command crew.

CdrBrown -> ::thanks the server for the drinks and hopes that someone figured out his attempt to get ahold of someone in charge::

Annisha -> :: Mr. Cuddles tosses some things around with his tusks, gets something of Alexis's on them and trots around with them ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::looks to Roberts:: And yourself?

Wes Roberts -> I'll either be here or following aboard the Revenge.

Kallah Ramson -> ::smiles and nods::

Alexis McFarland -> ::watches Cuddles prance around with a sock on his tusk:: So that's where all my missing socks go.

Annisha -> That's where all my extra socks are coming from...

Kallah Ramson -> +Senior Staff+ Senior Staff report for duty about Aegean.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Maybe.. I think they have something planned, some trip.

Kallah Ramson -> aboard

Fletcher Jackson -> ::and fighter squadron rotation draws his attention again, as their rotation dance is pulled off flawlessly:::

Jylliene -> ::has the obligatory thought about the typically inadvisable idea of sending all command staff away::

Scott Coleridge -> ::yawn breaks off after he hears Ramson's comm:: Uh-oh.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I suggested the Nei'rrh, but some don't think it's big enough.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Wonders if the comm is for him ::

mimipavilion -> ::hears the com:: Uhhhggg. Just what I don't need.

Jylliene -> ::sends beta shift out a "Places, please NOW kthx" notice::

Kallah Ramson -> +Medical+ Ramson to Medical.

Lawliet -> ::gets up and heads over to the TL:: Aegean.

mimipavilion -> +ramson+ Pavilion here.

will_marx -> ::eyebrow, shrugs, and heads for the lift to get his gear::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::grins at the OPS message:::

Lawliet -> +Tarisa+ Lawliet to Ens. Tarisa.

Scott Coleridge -> I have a suspicion we aren't quite through with this Pakled problem.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> The rock baby?

Kallah Ramson -> +Mimi+ Doctor, I know the Horta's care is ongoing. If you need to send a substitute medical crew to Aegean I understand.

Jylliene -> ::as she's relieved at ops, heads out to grab her stuff and repoort to the Aegean::

Tarisa -> ::Takes her snack on a stick out of her mouth.:: +Lawliet+ Tarisa here.

Kallah Ramson -> +Mimi+ But, I would like someone familiar with the Horta. We are heading to what may be it's homeworld.

Annisha -> I was thinking of teaching Cuddles here to fetch my boomerang, but then I though of how dumb that sounded.

mimipavilion -> ::sighs a bit of relief:: +Ramson+ Understood. I will actually be sending Dr. Sandero with the Aegean in my place.

Dacia Sandero -> Hmm

Wes Roberts -> ::moves back to his station to have Captain Tomoe detach two of her ships to support the Aegean, and transmits the coordinates for their destination::

mimipavilion -> ::looks at Dacia::

Lawliet -> +Tarisa+ Report to the Aegean. We're heading out.

Scott Coleridge -> ::gets up:: You coming?

Dacia Sandero -> ::nods:: Right. On my way.

Dacia Sandero -> way

mimipavilion -> ::nods to Dacia::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Oh, me too, SUre.. :: joins Coleridge ::

Dacia Sandero -> ::heads over to the Aegean::

will_marx -> ::steps into his office, and grabs a black duffel, before heading over to the Aegean::

Kallah Ramson -> +Mimi+ Thank you. Ramson out.

CdrBrown -> ::sips his bourbon while reading the news of the region on his PADD::

Annisha -> He's torn up my cabbage shaped toys, though I think he was just made he could not eat them.

Jylliene -> ::goes to quarters, grabs the change of uniform and the such-like, then heads toward the docking ring::

Tarisa -> +Lawliet+ Heading out?

mimipavilion -> ::sighs a bit, knowing that Dacia will have everything under control on Aegean::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::pretty happy to be left behind, knowing it's probably going to be dangerous, and, well, he doesn't do dangerous well:::

Jylliene -> +Annisha+ Jylliene to Annisha.

Scott Coleridge -> ::grabs the Go bag:: You're the one who has been running point on these probes, so you are probably more up to date on everything than I am.

Alexis McFarland -> ::Looks at Cuddles:: Yep. Exactly the case.

Annisha -> +Jy+ What up Ops?

Scott Coleridge -> I'm just coming along because I'm tired of being the person people complain to about those turbolifts. You know one got stuck on the CnC a couple of days ago?

Dacia Sandero -> I wonder how long I'll be in there.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Yes, I was on it...

Wes Roberts -> Mr Fletcher, what was that security flag?

Jylliene -> +Annisha+ Your father and I are headed out on the Aegean. Think you can manage the quarters yourself?

Kallah Ramson -> ::smiles towards Roberts:: I'll try not to call our escorts Twiddle Dee and Twiddle Dum. ::steps into the TL::

Lawliet -> ::steps off the turbolift and through the docking port:: +Tarisa+ Away mission Ensign. Report to the Aegean.

Wes Roberts -> ::chuckles::

Tarisa -> +Lawliet+ Yes Sir.

Annisha -> +Jy+ :: cheering in the background :: Yeah. I mean yes

Kallah Ramson -> ::to the lift:: Aegean. ::doors close::

Annisha -> Can Alexis come over?

Fletcher Jackson -> ::turns to Roberts:: Sir, it was a Commander Brown, retired 'Fleet, requesting access to the CnC on an old command code.

Jylliene -> +Annisha+ She's very welcome to.

Tarisa -> ::Walks off towards the docking ring.::

Wes Roberts -> His location?

Fletcher Jackson -> ::checks:: Drankum's, sir.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: to Cole. :: Will be nice to see her again.

Jylliene -> ::heading to the Aegean's dock::

Dacia Sandero -> ::heading over towards the docking bay:: +Alexis+ Going on a little field trip in space. Think you can manage on your own for a bit? You know where everything is.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Closing in on the Aegean docking area ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::not really needing to pack. Number of her personal items still hadn't been transferred from Aegean to her new quarters. Actually, she's only spend 1 night in her new quarters so far::

Alexis McFarland -> +Dacia+ Yesh. I'll manage.

Scott Coleridge -> ::Nijil:: See whom?

Jylliene -> +Annisha+ Be good. And I love you. ::smiles::

Wes Roberts -> As soon as Aegean reports ready for departure, grant them their clearance and whatever ships Captain Tomoe have authorized to support.

Annisha -> :: mouths :: Party?

Fletcher Jackson -> ::smart nod:: Yes, Captain.

Kallah Ramson -> ::arrives on the commerce zone lift station closes to Aegean's berth.::

mimipavilion -> ::goes over to the Horta and watches her for a bit::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> Aegean?

Alexis McFarland -> ::Smiles::

Wes Roberts -> I'll be in Drankum's

Kallah Ramson -> ::steps and and moving towards the dock::

Fletcher Jackson -> Aye, sir.

Lawliet -> ::steps onto the Aegean and walks into a turbolift:: Main Bridge.

Jylliene -> ::sees a few people converging::

mimipavilion -> ::wonders what else she should be made aware of.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Enters the dock :: WIth all of us going, I wonder if Annisha will be in charge... :: laughs ::

Dacia Sandero -> +Alexis+ If you're going to have one, have it at Annisha's so I don't have to clean up.

Dacia Sandero -> ::smirks::

Jylliene -> ((I'd be careful about laughing about that.))

Jylliene -> ((You just dunno with her.))

Wes Roberts -> ((::snickers::))

Jylliene -> ::boards::

Dacia Sandero -> ::boards behind Jyliene::

Annisha -> :: gasps ::

Scott Coleridge -> At some point, after we all retire, she will have seniority and be in command of the station.

Dacia Sandero -> Hello, Jylliene. ::smiles::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> I'd be lucky to remember any of your names by then.

Alexis McFarland -> Yeah, she's Betazed ya know.

Jylliene -> Good to see you ::smiles::

Kallah Ramson -> ::steps onboard::

Dacia Sandero -> Good to see you to, Jyliene.

Wes Roberts -> #Tomoe> ::sends a message to Ops that the Imahara and Byron will be supporting Aegean::

Jylliene -> Back to the station with no chair.

Annisha -> Yeah.. Oof! :: Mr. Cuddles tackles Annisha, looking for another snack ::

Jylliene -> ::sighs slightly::

Kallah Ramson -> ::enters the bridge::

Kallah Ramson -> ::smiles to Jyl::

Dacia Sandero -> Something the matter?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Sees Jylliene up ahead ::

Fletcher Jackson -> ::clearing the corridors in prep for Aegean's departure without looking like he's clearing it, just to not draw attention:::

Wes Roberts -> ::steps into Drankums, looking about for our retired visitor::

Lawliet -> ::steps onto the bridge and sits at the science station:: Computer...Unlock Terminal. Authorization Lawliet 1-3-Foxtrot Enable.

Fletcher Jackson -> ::clearing casual:::

Jylliene -> ::nods to Ramson as she enters the bridge deck, then goes to drop her bag at her quarters; returns to the bridge::

CdrBrown -> ::catches Roberts out of the corner of his eye and raises his hand::

Tarisa -> ::Steps on board the Aegean.::

Jylliene -> ::steps up to ops::

Kallah Ramson -> ::sits in the command chair::

Jylliene -> ::subtly stretches her legs::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Nods at Tarisa, heads to the Sickbay::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: turns to see who he thinks is Tarisa :: Pardon me. Are you Ensign Tarisa?

will_marx -> ::boards, and drops his gear in his quarters, before moseying up to the bridge::

Lawliet -> ::terminal is released and runs through a quick diagnostic::

Kallah Ramson -> +Shipwide+ All stations report in once your crews are onboard.

Tarisa -> ::Ears perk up as she's talked to. Looks at Nijil.:: Yes.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> My daughter has talked all about you. I'm her father Nijil. :: extends his hand ::

Lawliet -> +Tarisa+ Lawliet to Ens. Tarisa. Are you aboard yet?

Wes Roberts -> ::moves towards Brown:: Wesley Roberts, commanding this station. ::slight bow::

Wes Roberts -> (Aegis will have # )

Scott Coleridge -> ::pops onto the bridge::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Walks up behind hem:: Yes, Alexis talks alot about you too, Tarisa.

Tarisa -> +Lawliet+ Yes

Dacia Sandero -> them(

Annisha -> # Perhaps they will let me run the place for a bit...

Dacia Sandero -> You're popular with the kids

Scott Coleridge -> #Standby Engineers> ::feel the brutal, crushing weight of the # signs descending upon them as they move into action to take the place of our regular heroes::

Alexis McFarland -> # That would be nice. Can I be the XO?

Lawliet -> @+Tarisa+ Report to the Scince Lab and get her ready.

Tarisa -> ::Curious.:: She does?

Fletcher Jackson -> # ::cowers under the weight::

Jylliene -> ::unlocks the terminal, reacquaints herself::

CdrBrown -> # ::hands Roberts the glass of synthehol:: Brian Brown, ex-XO and former paperweight.

Wes Roberts -> ( Stagehand> ::hides the staple guns::))

Dacia Sandero -> Yes. She indeed does.

Kallah Ramson -> ::pulls out the command padd from the side of her chair and enters data:: Pilot, plot an intercept course with this freighter.

Annisha -> Why yes Commander McFarland.

CdrBrown -> #::raises his glass of bourbon in a quick salute before downing it:: How have you been Wes?

Alexis McFarland -> # Sweet

Chirakis -> @ ::exits the mess hall, and orders the lift to the fighter bay:::

Wes Roberts -> # ::takes the glass:: Been better. Been worse.

mimipavilion -> #::has a bad feeling that with most of the other senior officers gone, that she's the acting-xo now... she believes::

Annisha -> # Not a chance in the four elements they will do that.

Tarisa -> ::Smiles.::

Wes Roberts -> # So what brings you back out to Aegis?

Alexis McFarland -> # Yeah, but a girl can dream.

Kallah Ramson -> ::Jyl:: Have the departments reported in yet?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Shakes :: Yes, well, see you onboard.

Jylliene -> ::looking over the reports::

Lawliet -> ::looks over to Ramson:: Commander. Science Reports Ready.

will_marx -> Security ready.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: heads down to main engineering ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::nods to Lawliet::

Dacia Sandero -> ::heads into the sickbay:: +Jyliene+ Medical is ready.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Since the ship is relatively small, he logs into main engineering :: CdrBrown -> # Last few years I have been traveling, exploring. Plying my trade on various cargo ships for passage or payment. the Kodiak came in earlier this evening. Going to be a couple of weeks before my next leg begins

will_marx -> And message from Captain Tomoe. Byron and Imahara will be our SOE back up.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Bridge+ Main engineering is online.

Chirakis -> @ ::confers with the bay chief as they fall in step together toward Drakkor:::

Tarisa -> ::Goes to the Sci Lab::

Jylliene -> The bridge departments are... Med is... and engineering is online.

Jylliene -> We're go.

CdrBrown -> #Figured i could check out the station. See if I could be of use while I am here

Kallah Ramson -> Thank you, Ops. +Aegis+ Requesting departure clearance.

Fletcher Jackson -> # +Aegean+ Aegis TAC OPS. You are cleared for departure. Report clear of docking area.

Wes Roberts -> # ::nods:: As I recall, you were Strategic Operations.

Kallah Ramson -> Pilot, get us underway.

Kallah Ramson -> Pilot>::detaches and thrusters clear of the station::

Annisha -> # +CnC+ Captain t'Korjata here if you need me. :: closes channel ::

CdrBrown -> #::nods:: Yes, yes I was. I think I only got the station blown up once or twice...

Fletcher Jackson -> # ::blink::

Jylliene -> +Aegis Ops+ Aegean clear of the dock.

Fletcher Jackson -> # +Aegean+ Aegis TAC OPS, Copy. You are clear through. Good hunting.

Kallah Ramson -> Pilot>::moving towards the exit corridor out of the asteroid field::

Wes Roberts -> # ::chuckles:: Well, probably did better than we had an incident with a Mirror Chirakis attacking the station.

Annisha -> :: to Alexis :: To let them know I'm here for them.. Mr. Cuddles can by my number one targ.

Dacia Sandero -> ::checks everything in sickbay::

Lawliet -> ::scans the area::

Jylliene -> +Aegis+ Thank you, Aegis. Aegean out.

CdrBrown -> # A Mirror Chirakis, intriguing. Did this one smile?

Alexis McFarland -> Nice. Chester is my number one pug

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Coleridge+ Main engineering here, confirm linkage to bridge.

Fletcher Jackson -> # +Annisha+ Clarify with command code.

Wes Roberts -> # No, she just blew holes in the station for every 33 minutes for 36 hours.

Kallah Ramson -> ::enters her authorization into the Padd to release clearance for use of the cloak::

Scott Coleridge -> ::taps console:: +Nijil+ Link confirmed.

Alexis McFarland -> ::holds in her laughter::

Alexis McFarland -> #

Fletcher Jackson -> # ::after tracing the comm, he resists a facepalm:::

Kallah Ramson -> Ops, set cloak to standby.

Annisha -> # +CnC+ Um, one seven three pakled robot.

Jylliene -> Yes ma'am ::sets the cloak ready::

CdrBrown -> #Are you sure it was a mirror?? ::winks::

Fletcher Jackson -> # ::grins:: +Annisha+ Clearance accepted, ma'am. TAC OPS out.

Kallah Ramson -> ::Pilot:: Full Impulse.

Wes Roberts -> #It was, or at least an alternate version of her

Fletcher Jackson -> # ::has a good chuckle with the OPS lackey:::

Annisha -> :: Watches the targ. :: I don't think he obeys commands just yet

mimipavilion -> #::tells Dr. Palmer that he's in command of sickbay until she gets back and heads to the CnC via tl::

Alexis McFarland -> #He's a work in progress.

Annisha -> # Accepted? I just made that up. No way they are getting the codes they don't know I have.. wait, you did not hear that.

mimipavilion -> #::arrives on the CnC and looks around to see Mr. Fletcher there::

CdrBrown -> #Well, I would be glad to help out here wherever i can.

Kallah Ramson -> ::stands and steps down towards pilot and nav::

Alexis McFarland -> # ::thumbs up:: Sure I didn't Captain

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Bridge+ Full warp capability is at your command.

Fletcher Jackson -> # :;turns, straightens up:: Ma'am. ::smart nod::

mimipavilion -> #::Fletcher:: Report.

Dacia Sandero -> +Bridge+ Things are on the up and up in the Sickbay.

Kallah Ramson -> We are clear of the field. Engage cloak. ::turns back to her chair:: Set course. ::turns and sits.::

Jylliene -> +Sickbay+ Let's hope we don't have much need of your services.

Wes Roberts -> # ::nods:: I could use someone to coordinate intelligence reports. Particularly, since what we're getting from Sector and Fleet headquarters are a load of organic matter.

Jylliene -> ::engages cloak:: Cloak up.

Fletcher Jackson -> # Aegean is away, Commander. Situation normal. No tactical flags since Commander Brown reported in. Mr. Roberts is at Drankum's.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Tarisa+ Confirm power to science.

Dacia Sandero -> +Jyliene+ I'll second that. Sickbay out.

Kallah Ramson -> Take us to warp.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: watches cloak systems, clamps down on any signal getting out ::

mimipavilion -> #::suprised at the name mentioned:: Did you say Commander Brown?

Dacia Sandero -> ::nice to be in a change of scenery for once.::

Fletcher Jackson -> # Yes, ma'am. Commander Brown. Retired Starfleet.

CdrBrown -> #Looks like you have someone to help filter out the juicy nuggets from the load of organic matter ::extends his right hand::

Wes Roberts -> # ::takes and shakes::

Kallah Ramson -> Aegean>::jumps to warp::

Lawliet -> ::looks out the display as the ship jumps into warp::

mimipavilion -> #::to self:: Hmmm. Interesting.

Wes Roberts -> # ::pulls out his old fliptop communicator:: -=Jackson=- Roberts to Operations

Fletcher Jackson -> # ::kind of puzzled, but doesn't show it::

Fletcher Jackson -> # +Roberts+ Aegis TAC OPS here. Go ahead, sir.

Tarisa -> ::Getting acquainted with the lab.::

mimipavilion -> #::listens to the com::

Wes Roberts -> # -=Jackson=- Reinstate Mr. Brown's command clearance, he's to be listed as Intelligence

mimipavilion -> #::quietly sighs::

Fletcher Jackson -> # +Roberts+ Aye, Mr. Roberts. I will report when it clears channels.

Wes Roberts -> # You'd best pay off your bill. No idea if Drankum will come back for it out of your hide.

Fletcher Jackson -> # ::which doesn't take all that long, anyway:::

Annisha -> # Well, now what?

Alexis McFarland -> # Uhh... I don't know.

CdrBrown -> #He has a direct line to half of my accounts... ::signals the server to take his credits::

Tarisa -> +Nijil+ The lab is operating smoothly.

Jylliene -> ((Slide across the floor in your socks and sing Old Time Rock and Roll, I think.))

Wes Roberts -> (( :lol: ))

Nijil tr'Korjata -> +Tarisa+ Good, Nijil out.

Wes Roberts -> # ::chuckles::

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Fletcher Jackson -> # +Roberts+ TAC OPS, Cdr Brown is cleared. Reinstating his command codes now.

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Wes Roberts -> PAUSE SIM

Kallah Ramson -> Command staff is pondering how little sleep you get.

Wes Roberts -> Mr Brown has decided to take on the monumental task of filtering our intelligence reports coming in

Wes Roberts -> Engineering should have boots and shovels handy for you

CdrBrown -> excellent. we will finally find out who shot J.R.

Wes Roberts -> ::chuckles:: TBS will be 40 hours.

Wes Roberts -> Aegean, her twins, and her target should be nearing approaching the nebula.

Wes Roberts -> Any questions?

Chirakis -> Do they get to rest?

Chirakis -> Eat?

Wes Roberts -> Of course. And write logs, as well

Chirakis -> One question.. how many are with Aegean? Ships, that is.

Wes Roberts -> Two ships- the Byron and the Imahara.

Wes Roberts -> If there are no other questions, :dismiss:

Wes Roberts -> :dismissed: