Sky Harbor Aegis | 28 March 2015

[Chirakis 1]

Chirakis -> =-/\= Aegis Mission Brief 3/27/15=/\=

Chirakis -> 17 January 2388

Chirakis -> TBS was short ~15 minutes.

Chirakis -> The time is 1535 hours, 3:35 PM, Aegis local.

Chirakis -> "The Unhappy, Hungry Planet"

Chirakis -> Aegean's HALO team is scattered across harsh, windswept terrain.

Chirakis -> Cdrs Ramson and Marx are investigating a hole in the ground.

Chirakis -> Ltjg Tarisa is investigating what looks like a mining cave.

Chirakis -> Dr. Sandero is in another cave that looks like it's occupied.

Chirakis -> As far as away team status:

Chirakis -> ~Communications are still iffy.

Chirakis -> ~The weapons container was destroyed.

Chirakis -> ~Tricorders are barely functional.

Chirakis -> ~Aegean's attempt to establish communications caused a massive storm that is headed toward the away team.

Chirakis -> ~Aegean's sensors are 80% static; so far they have not contacted the away team.

Chirakis -> ~The surface is rumbling and unstable, cause unknown.

Chirakis -> @ for Aegis.

Chirakis -> % for Aegean.

Chirakis -> # for October

Chirakis -> Nothing for away team.

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

Chirakis -> Evening, Commander.

Kallah Ramson -> Any question?

Alexis McFarland -> Non.

Kallah Ramson -> I believe we are ready to face our fate.

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

Lawliet -> % ::on the Aegean bridge::

mimipavilion -> @::in sickbay, working::

CdrBrown -> @::on the CT, running intel reports::

Chirakis -> # ::October, going over mission reports:::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % :: At the engineering station on the Aegean bridge ::

Dacia Sandero -> ::investigates the door she found, trying to look for a button or knob to open said door::

Kallah Ramson -> ::in a rather Horta shaped passage...wishing they were a little taller::

Jylliene -> % ::Aegean bridge::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::on the CnC::still::waiting:::watching TAC and OPS, wondering if his eyes will stay crossed when he finishes his shift::

Annisha -> @ :: Finds herself all alone ::

Kallah Ramson -> Alien Ship>::enters standard orbit. No other actions at the moment::

Scott Coleridge -> ::sitting in a shallow depression one can barely call a cave, waiting out the storm::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % :: Looks to Lawliet :: Increasing the gain on the signal only increases the noise. I'm only getting partial messages out.

Scott Coleridge -> ::the sensor module beside him—intact, still, for now, his nerve having given out at the last moment::

Tarisa -> ::In the mine, laying low.::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % But we may have bigger problems.

Lawliet -> % ::to Nijil:: Our comms with the away team is only 20% effective. Unfortunately I've still been unable to contact them.

Jylliene -> % What problems do you mean, SubCommander? We have several, be specific. ::wry grin::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Mostly that my lower back hurts... :: taps a control ::

Dacia Sandero -> ::feeling the door::

Chirakis -> STORM> A vicious wind precedes the storm, churning dust into giant bowls, choking everything in its wake, sand-blasting its way toward the team, and blocking out what light there was.

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::in the sickbay, listening to the Horta telepathically::

Scott Coleridge -> Oh look, darkness.

Lawliet -> % ::checks the storm front:: This isn't good.

Tarisa -> ::Searching for a hard hat, as suggested by the miner.::

mimipavilion -> @::finishes up what she is doing and heads to the Horta and sees Alexis::

Jylliene -> % What isn't good?

Annisha -> @ :: Sitting in sickbay and about as useful as a Vulcan at a Klingon opera ::

Dacia Sandero -> ::presses a button on the door::: Open Sesame?

Jylliene -> ((Nice, Annisha.))

Chirakis -> STORM> Those in the open or just inside a cave will be hit with dust, sand and debris in about... 30... seconds...

Kallah Ramson -> Door>::opens::

Annisha -> @ What's the Horta saying now Lexxy?

Dacia Sandero -> Ah. Excellent. ::shines her light into the door and slowly walks in::

mimipavilion -> @::also sees Annisha:: Don't you girls have homework to do or something like that.

Lawliet -> % ::to Jylliene:: There is a highly volatile dust storm forming near the away team's positions. If anyone of them is outside...they could suffocate.

Dacia Sandero -> @ She gave me an image of a dry, dusting looking planet.

Annisha -> @ Sure we do...

Alexis McFarland -> @She gave me an image of a dry, dusting looking planet.

Jylliene -> % Anything we can do to mitigate the storm's strength?

Annisha -> @ That could be ch'Rihan right now...

Kallah Ramson -> Door>::leads into a short hallway and then into what looks to be, a subway line station::

Alexis McFarland -> @ In one piece

mimipavilion -> @Don't you think you should be doing it right now.

Lawliet -> % No time. It's hitting them as we speak.

Chirakis -> BAMMMMM.... howling wind, total blackout, ground to cloud, cloud to cloud, dust-created lightning strikes everywhere.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Not a storm of that scale.

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::Leans closer to the Horta's container to get a better link::

Jylliene -> % If there's anything we could do to shorten its duration?

Kallah Ramson -> ::hearing the rumble from above::

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::content, having just eaten::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Signal strength has dropped off completely due to the electromagnetic interference from the lightning strikes.

Dacia Sandero -> Hmm. ::hears the rumbling:: Sounds nasty. I'm glad I found this cave...

Jylliene -> % ::grumbles:: Made things worse instead of better.

Tarisa -> ::Finds what appears to be a hard hat. She puts it on. Ears flip back as she hears loud rumblings coming for the direction of the cave entrance.::

Lawliet -> % We could fire charges into the upper atmosphere to cancel out the electromagnetism.

Scott Coleridge -> ::dust begins swirling into his "cave," blowing against him and the sensor module::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Hmm. The Horta seems happy for now...

Scott Coleridge -> ((Just … stop touching buttons, Aegean. You’re clearly making it worse. :P))

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % The timing would have to be precise.. I mean really on the.. how do you say it... oh.. nose...

Jylliene -> % Which would give our position away.

mimipavilion -> @True.

Lawliet -> % I don't think we have a choice anymore.

Dacia Sandero -> ::walks down the corridor::

Tarisa -> ::Walks quietly towards the area she saw the miners head.::

Jylliene -> % Sure we do. We trust that our team will ride it out as best they can, and we wait for it to lessen.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % We should be able to computationally forecast the weather patterns over time.

Scott Coleridge -> ::shuffles morosely against the back wall of the "cave," groping around and hoping he can find deeper shelter::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Takes what tricorder readings she can despite its limited range::

Lawliet -> % True.

Jylliene -> % Then by all means, see what the forecast might bring

CdrBrown -> @::stands up, rubbing his face:: Oh... so much gibberish in those reports, and very little useful intel...

Chirakis -> ACTION> The ship of unknown origin is holding back from the planet because of the atmospheric disturbances. It still does not detect Aegean.

Jylliene -> ((I'll set up the green screen for the weather map.))

Lawliet -> % Now what about that ship?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::turns, hearing Cdr. Brown::

CdrBrown -> (( digital Al Roker?))

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % :: Starts the scan ::

Kallah Ramson -> ::suddenly comes to a spot in the tunnel that is finally wider, but now realizes she's at about an 80 degree handle and gravity now as more effect than friction::

Jylliene -> ((Yeppers.))

Nijil tr'Korjata -> (( Our weather person Misty Raine ))

CdrBrown -> ((If Digital Jim Cantore shows up, run the other way!!))

Kallah Ramson -> ::trying to get some traction but slipping faster::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> (( Koga with sports... ))

Annisha -> @ A happy rock-eating creature...

Annisha -> @ :: Gets out her dark green PADD ::

CdrBrown -> @::looks at Fletcher:: I bet if we ran these intel reports by the Horta, we would have answers in 30 minutes or less....

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::sighs in her sleep:::

Jylliene -> % ::leans forward, sighs slightly, frowns, and waits.::

mimipavilion -> @::looks at Annisha and shrugs::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % :: I weather map appears in the upper right corner of the main viewer ::

Dacia Sandero -> @ it's sleeping now..

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Uh... that possible, Sir? ::tentative grin:: I mean, they don't exactly communicate, right?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % :: No happy clouds here ::

Kallah Ramson -> Miners>::working away in a tunnel, but seem to be looking up a lot as the lights flicker from the storm::

Jylliene -> ((Hee!))

Lawliet -> % ::checks the scans:: Well whomever they are, they haven't detected us yet.

CdrBrown -> @::smirks:: i was being Facetious... but... part of me wants to try it...

Alexis McFarland -> @ Well, it's asleep now Hmm. ::looks at her chrono::

Kallah Ramson -> ::falls into a large open room::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ :;shrug:: It's in sick bay with Dr. Pavilion, Sir. Doesn't hurt to try.

Annisha -> @ Maybe my paper can be titled: "Do Horta Feel? An Expose."

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION: Ground rumbles again.

mimipavilion -> @::quietly observes the Horta::

Alexis McFarland -> @ They feel.. rocky.

Tarisa -> ::Quietly, she moves in to see if she can determine what they were mining. Examines a mine cart, but lowers herself when the ground begins to shake.::

Scott Coleridge -> ::slips when the ground rumbles, falls backwards into an opening onto a tunnel:: Ow.

Annisha -> (( T-shirt: The different moods of the Horta... ))

Tarisa -> ((lol))

Chirakis -> ACTION> The storm becomes a mud rain, and yes, mud rain is real, when dust mixes with with to make, well, mud.

Chirakis -> (And it's best to wear something mud-colored when that happens.)

CdrBrown -> @I am going to go for a walk, Mr Jackson. Gunna try and clear my head. the CnC is your's.

Kallah Ramson -> Sign>::above Scott, written in several languages which can be translated as "Watch your step"::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Yes, sir.

Lawliet -> % ::checks his scans again:: Remind me to keep my mouth shut in the near future.

mimipavilion -> @Why don't you two leave. You've been here too long.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I am running the Aegean with under a low emission profile..

Jylliene -> % ::nods::

Annisha -> @ Aww. We ain't hurtin' no one no how. Let's get a move on there Lexxy...

Annisha -> @ :: Closes up her PADD ::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::moves over to the master console, calling Ens. Groginski to take his place at TAC:::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Yes, hopefully you got everything you needed from the Horta.

mimipavilion -> @I know Annisha, but you can't stay here forever.

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::humming quietly:::

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION> An siren sound can be heard by anyone inside a cave or structure on the planet.

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::walks over back to Annisha::

CdrBrown -> @::enters the TL and punches a random number on the back up control panel, waiting to see where he will be whisked away to::

Dacia Sandero -> Crikey.. what is that?

Annisha -> @ Wait.. a picture... :: gets out her PADD :: No flash of course.

Tarisa -> ::Winces at the sound of the loud alarm.::

Kallah Ramson -> Miners>::looking around then begin to gather their tools and head back out of the mines and towards a passage::

Annisha -> @ :: Snaps a pretty clear holographic photo of the resting Horta and her egg ::

Annisha -> @ :: Closes her PADD up once more :: Let's go

Alexis McFarland -> @ Right. See you, Doctor. ::Mimi::

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::softly:: mi... mi... mi....

Tarisa -> ::While she has a chance, she grabs a couple small samples of material from within the mine cart.::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Bye-bye.

mimipavilion -> @::watches the girls and shakes her head and then looks at the Horta::

Scott Coleridge -> What?

Scott Coleridge -> Hello? Is someone there?

mimipavilion -> @::to Horat:: Did you say something?

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION> A voice begins speaking in an unfamiliar language as the siren sound lowers for a moment.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Sounds like it's singing.

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::heading to the exit::

CdrBrown -> @::exits the TL, and turns to the right, walking down a long passageway::

Tarisa -> ::Hears the voice, but starts heading for the passage.::

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::hum::: mi.... mi.... mi....

mimipavilion -> @Could be Alexis::

Annisha -> @ Ha.. rock music?

Lawliet -> % ::still keeping an eye on the stormfront::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Ha ha. You made a funny.

mimipavilion -> @::goes to the Horta:: What is it?

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::hums:::

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::sticks around in telepathic range of the Horta for a bit, just in case::

Scott Coleridge -> Must be some kind of storm warning …

Annisha -> @ There's a music place in the commerce section.

Scott Coleridge -> ::shakes his tricorder::

Kallah Ramson -> Voice> Hab anta Warning. Ba schan de vi al. Weather anta Warning. Seek shelter de vi indoors.

Jylliene -> % ::counting the ceiling tiles on the bridge::

mimipavilion -> @::thinks for a moment:: Do you feel ill?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Initial forecast does not look good, at least for the next four hours.

Kallah Ramson -> Voice>::repeats:: This is a weather warning. Please seek shelter indoors.

Dacia Sandero -> ::Looks up:: What language is that? Sounds almost German.... ::Ponders::

Kallah Ramson -> (is currently trying to study German so....yeah)

Annisha -> @ My father had someone contact him about the Air Accordion...

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION>::flashing lights seems to be guiding deeper into the caves and passages::

Annisha -> @ He's still having those strange out of body dreams.. what a weirdo...

Tarisa -> :;Follows quietly.::

Jylliene -> ::nods::

Chirakis -> ACTION> And just after the mud rain comes....

Chirakis -> HAIL

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I am calculating how to bring the Aegean into the atmosphere...if needed.

Scott Coleridge -> ::starts dragging the sensor module in the direction of the lights:: C'mon. Don’t be so slow!

Alexis McFarland -> @ Oh, I remember that! From those weird radio broadcasts oer the comms

Chirakis -> ACTION> Not very large, but a pretty good dose of it and not easy to dodge.

Lawliet -> % ......now we have hail.

Jylliene -> % Lovely.

mimipavilion -> @::asks the Horta again:: Do you feel ill?

Annisha -> @ :: Nods :: Right on.. he thinks the music contained a subliminal message.. Eat more Gah! most likely

CdrBrown -> @::comes to a large intersection in the passageway, looking left he sees that it is sickbay:: heh, interesting for a random happenstance..

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::still humming:: mi.... mi... bi... bi... mi... bi...

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % The storm clouds are extensive..

Jylliene -> % ::nods::

Kallah Ramson -> Ship>::begins active scanning the planet's upper atmosphere::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Sounds like those old Earth ads of the 20th century. They had catchy jingles to get you to buy things.

CdrBrown -> @::enters sick bay::

mimipavilion -> @So you can speak, somewhat. Are you trying to ask me something?

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::contented hum:: mi... mi... bi... bi...

Annisha -> @ :: Dances :: Bolian hair cream.. a little dab 'll do ya!

Alexis McFarland -> @ I'm not familiar with that ad.

Annisha -> (( Do do do, da da da.. is all I want to say to you... ))

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::moving from one thing to another, getting the feel of command:::

Jylliene -> % ::frowns::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::wanders:::

mimipavilion -> @Mi...mi, my name. Bi...bi, I don't fully get.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION>::the tunnels and lights all lead to what look like transport tunnels. Others are gathering there waiting::

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::sighs:::

Scott Coleridge -> ::sees signs that these passages have been used more recently::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % :: Does not like the idea of the unknown ship out there ::

mimipavilion -> @::confused:: +Alexis+ Dr. Pavilion to Alexis.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Ooh. +Mimi+ Yes, doctor?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I am uncomfortable with that other ship out there,.

Annisha -> @ Jackpot... :: waits ::

mimipavilion -> @+Alexis+ Can you come back here, the Horta is trying to talk to me.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Looks like I'm needed again? +Mimi+ Sure thing.

Jylliene -> % We knew there was the possibility of ships coming out here. It's why we're here to begin with.

Tarisa -> ::Stays out of sight for the moment when she arrives at the transport tunnels.::

Chirakis -> ACTION> And as the hail continues to fall, the cloud begins a slow rotation... clockwise.

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::hugs Annisha then heads back to the Sickbay::

Jylliene -> ((Someone watched the video of the Moore tornado forming.))

CdrBrown -> @::sees mimi around the corner with Horta, decides to not interrupt and heads to exit sickbay::

Fletcher Jackson -> (Sharknado)

Jylliene -> % But it's nice to see your more Romulan side emerging, e'lev.

Annisha -> @ :: The hug takes her by surprise ::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> (Targnado?)

Scott Coleridge -> ::comes up on a group of people::

Fletcher Jackson -> (that works)

Scott Coleridge -> ::tries to appear nonchalant, or as nonchalant as one can be in a bedraggled suit and dragging a sensor module::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::thinking that command isn't all it's cracked up to be::

Lawliet -> % ::checks the storm:: .....so, anyone care to play what's wrong now game?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I am mostly Romulan...

mimipavilion -> @::wonders what it wants with her::

Alexis McFarland -> @ :::enters Sickbay and walks towards the Horta:

CdrBrown -> ((poor, naive Fletcher....))

Alexis McFarland -> @ Hello.

Fletcher Jackson -> (Tell me about it.)

mimipavilion -> ((ain't that the truth, Brian))

Nijil tr'Korjata -> (Fletcher "Red Shirt" Jackson?)

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION>Rail cars zip into the station. Anyone nearby is suddenly herded into them by attendants.

Fletcher Jackson -> (Hey. Cut it out)

Jylliene -> % Okay, I'll bite. What's wrong now?

CdrBrown -> @::sidesteps Alexis as he exits and she enters::

Dacia Sandero -> ::walks deeper i::

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::humming::: Br.... br.... br.....

Lawliet -> % Tornado funnels detected.

Scott Coleridge -> What? I—no, really—I—uh ::is herded::

mimipavilion -> @Hey. Can you ask it what it means by "Bi...bi." I know that it's saying my name but I... ::hears br...br:: See...

Jylliene -> % Next time we get the idea to mess with weather to cover something, advise against.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Swirling vortexes of wind...

Scott Coleridge -> Strangest. Planet. Ever.

Alexis McFarland -> @ I see...

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I am uncertain we were the sole cause.

Lawliet -> % Check.

Tarisa -> ::Ears perk up as she heard a familiar voice. Hurries towards it and also pulled into a car.::

Jylliene -> % True, but at least we'd know.

Annisha -> @ :: Sits back down again, because, you know, she's attached to Lexxy ::

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION> Anyone who has ever seen a Tokyo subway operate should get the idea of what's happening as the last air is pushed out of the cars to make room for the last person. Somehow the doors manage to close.

Jylliene -> % Keep an eye on it.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION> And the rail car zips away into the dark tunnel

Jylliene -> % Which you're doing anyway.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % If the Nei'rrh was not so big or the Aegean not so small I'd take that shuttle in.

Jylliene -> % So... carry on.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Hmm. ::re-establishes her telepathic link to the Horta:: It sounds like she's singing something more than anything.

Tarisa -> ::Doesn't like being cramped in the car.::

Dacia Sandero -> Gee, I wonder where I am.

Jylliene -> % The void you would, not yet.

CdrBrown -> ((clearly, you've never squeezed in to the AirTrain at JFK))

Scott Coleridge -> ::pets the sensor module:: There there. It will be OK. Everything is fine.

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::hum:: bi... bi... bi...

Alexis McFarland -> Ahh.. I'm getting a picture of a Romulan man...

Kallah Ramson -> ::somehow ended up in a rail car as well::

mimipavilion -> @::tries to figure out what 'bi...bi' means::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Not Annisha's father... your husband?

Chirakis -> Action> Sensor module is happy. For now.

CdrBrown -> @::comes to a large observation window and stares out into space, trying to clear his head of the jumbled mess of intel he read earlier::

Annisha -> @ :: Eyes light up ::

mimipavilion -> @::listens to Alexis:: Ah, Torate.

mimipavilion -> @He is Romulan.

Kallah Ramson -> ::is being poked in the back. Trying to turn to slap the groper only to see someone petting a sensor module:: Coleridge!?

Alexis McFarland -> @ Yes. That's right. I think.

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::hum:: bi... bi... mi... mi...

Alexis McFarland -> @ She seems to have taken the image of your husband from your memories.

mimipavilion -> @I'll show you a picture later Alexis.

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::really cannot produce more complicated sounds::

mimipavilion -> @I seem to have him on my mind lately.

Tarisa -> ::Someone heavy steps on her foot and she makes a very loud, almost cat like yell.:: Yeooowww!!

CdrBrown -> ((someone should teach the Horta Morse code))

Alexis McFarland -> @ {Are you trying to say her husband, or spouse?}

Alexis McFarland -> @ She seems to be picking up on that.

Jylliene -> % Our part is scattered hither and yon, and we're not able to even get a general fix. You could be down there searching fruitlessly through the same endangering weather, and if they're sheltered, we may not be able to get a fix on their location even from a shuttle. IF they're not sheltered, they're potentially dead, and it's not going to help sending you in to risk death on corpse recovery.

mimipavilion -> @::to self:: Bi...bi. Bi...bi.

Chirakis -> @ Horts> ::hum:: -.. .- -... ..

Scott Coleridge -> R-Ramson?

Scott Coleridge -> Is that you?

Scott Coleridge -> You're still alive?

Alexis McFarland -> @ That sounds like morse code.

Scott Coleridge -> Are the others alive?

Kallah Ramson -> For the moment.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::he leans against the railing to overlook the commerce area::

Kallah Ramson -> I was with Marx but we got separated.

Annisha -> @ :: A group of Rihan children run into some restaurant ::

Scott Coleridge -> Where _are_ we? What is this place?

Dacia Sandero -> ::looking around, trying to pick up anybody hear by::

Dacia Sandero -> ::using her abilities::

Kallah Ramson -> I'm assuming there's a larger mining operation going on here than we thought.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Bah...

mimipavilion -> @My husband's last name ends with "bi." Ask if she means Dabi.

Scott Coleridge -> Just a _little_ larger.

Kallah Ramson -> Must be a settlement nearby.

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::Nods:: {Her husband is called Dabi... do you mean him?}

Jylliene -> % If it seems the best course of action does become barrelling in with Aegean in dramatic fashion, believe me, we'll be all over it.

Jylliene -> % Always did like drama class.

Scott Coleridge -> Maybe they have comm equipment, then, that we could use to get back in contact with the Aegean.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Well, the computer is running entry simulations as it updates the weather forecast

Jylliene -> % Good.

Kallah Ramson -> ACTION> The rail cars exit the dark tunnels into a vast open geofront containing a massive city.

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::moves a little, trying to nod like she has seen humans nod::

Jylliene -> % ::smiles:: We want to be prepared if we need to do that.

CdrBrown -> @::steps away from the window and heads for the nearest TL::

Kallah Ramson -> Oh my.

CdrBrown -> @::enters:: CnC...

Kallah Ramson -> I think they just might.

mimipavilion -> @::looks at the Horta:: I think it's trying to nod.

Alexis McFarland -> @ I think that's a 'yes'

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::watching people go in and out McGarrity's, thinking of their Philly cheese steak::

Annisha -> @ Nodding?

CdrBrown -> @::steps back on to the CnC::

Scott Coleridge -> ::blinks::

mimipavilion -> @No wonder she was saying 'bi'

Kallah Ramson -> I think we missed the tornado...but this ain't Kansas for sure.

Scott Coleridge -> ::holds up his hand, finger and thumb apart ever so slightly:: Just slightly larger an operation.

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

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

Chirakis -> 3/27/15

Chirakis -> Thank you.

Chirakis -> Well done.

Chirakis -> TBS, Commander?

Kallah Ramson -> Let us say 20 minutes. In which time the away teams have been let out of the rail cars and found one another at the main train station.

Chirakis -> Very well.

Chirakis -> Any comments for the crew, Commander?

Kallah Ramson -> None here.

Chirakis -> Questions, comments from the crew?

Chirakis -> Very well, crew *dismiss*