Sky Harbor Aegis| 3 April 2015

[Chirakis 1]

Chirakis -> =-/\= Aegis Mission Brief 4/3/15=/\=

Chirakis -> 17 January 2388

Chirakis -> TBS was 20 minutes.

Chirakis -> The time is 1555 hours, 3:55 PM, Aegis local.

Chirakis -> Aegean's away team has merged with workers in an underground railway.

Chirakis -> The railway leads to a large cavern occupied by an underground city.

Chirakis -> The crew aboard the Aegean is still trying to establish communications.

Chirakis -> Aegean's sensors are 80% static.

Chirakis -> The ship of unknown origin is in orbit, waiting for the storm to abate.

Chirakis -> The ship has not detected Aegean.

Chirakis -> @ for Aegis.

Chirakis -> % for Aegean.

Chirakis -> # for October

Chirakis -> Nothing for the away team.

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

Kallah Ramson -> Any questions?

Kallah Ramson -> Then we are ready.

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

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

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

Jylliene -> % ::bridge of Aegean::

Chirakis -> # :: October, conversing with Admiral Solokov:::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Riding the rails so to speak, mixed in with the other miners:::

Kallah Ramson -> ::looking around the main transport terminal of this city::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::doing his thing::

Alexis McFarland -> @::With Annisha somewhere::

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::content::

mimipavilion -> @::makes a note in the Horta's file and leaves sickbay::

mimipavilion -> @::heads to the CnC::

Kallah Ramson -> ::looking upward, seeing the large hole leading from the crater above. Several ships are docked near the base, including the one they hitched a ride on through the atmosphere::

Jylliene -> % How far out are the Imahara and Byron?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::realizes it's pretty dull, pacing the CnC when you're in command:::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Looking around her surroundings::

mimipavilion -> @::arrives on the CnC::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::turns:: Hello, Doctor Pavilion.

Lawliet -> % Standby. ::checks sensors::

mimipavilion -> @::nods to Fletcher:: What's the latest report?

Kallah Ramson -> ::turns to Dacia:: Did the transporter beacon survive the drop?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::approaching her, apologetic shrug and grin:: Not much going on, ma'am.

mimipavilion -> @::nods:: Alright.

Dacia Sandero -> (Apparently Ramson hadn't)

Fletcher Jackson -> @ The usual ships coming in and moving out. Nothing from Aegean, if that's what you mean.

Dacia Sandero -> ::Checks the beacon::

Dacia Sandero -> The beacon doesn't seem to working at the moment. I'm no engineer, but it doesn't look too damaged.

Dacia Sandero -> The beacon doesn't seem to working at the moment. I'm no engineer, but it doesn't look too damaged.

Scott Coleridge -> ::still lugging the sensor module around::

mimipavilion -> @::sighs:: I would take any type of news from the Aegean right about now.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::nod:: You and me, both, ma'am.

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

Kallah Ramson -> ::Scott:: Can you get it to work?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Care for coffee?

Lawliet -> % ::to Jylliene:: They're about 30 minutes out at warp nine.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::encouraging glance:: It's fresh.

Dacia Sandero -> ::hands it over to Scott::

mimipavilion -> @::looks at Fletcher:: Sure. All's quiet in sickbay.

Jylliene -> %::nods::

Annisha -> @ :: Hanging with Alexis around the station. Not getting in trouble... ::

Scott Coleridge -> ::Ramson:: I'll take a look. ::takes the beacon, hands Dacia the module:: Be careful, it's crafty.

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::sucks on an orange jumja stick::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::nod:: Coming right up. ::enthusiastic, he grabs a mug, checks it, then fills it for the doctor:

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Cream? Sugar?

mimipavilion -> @No thanks.

Annisha -> @ Au still like those things Lexy?

Jylliene -> % ::stretch:: Absent any unforeseen developments, we still have a while before we'd be expected to go in ourselves. If we can think of any stealthy, non-weather-involving ways of boosting signal, we should probably look into it.

Scott Coleridge -> ::inspects the beacon::

Dacia Sandero -> @ Yes.. they're sweet and sticky... and on sale.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Black. ::hands it to her:: Worthy of a Starfleet officer. ::grin:: ma'am.

mimipavilion -> @Nice save.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Yes! They're all sweet and sticky.. and on sale!

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Tell me why we are going in under stealth again? Indigenous population?

Kallah Ramson -> ::looking around again. Finds it interesting that no one is noticing them. But, the population seems to be very diverse. Only half seem to be from any recognizable species she knew of::

Alexis McFarland -> ::looks around as well, taking in the size of this place::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Looks around, checking out the size of the place::

Chirakis -> # ::she returns Cayne's file, then sits with him to discuss it:::

Chirakis -> # (with the admiral, that is)

Jylliene -> % The ship we followed, the ship that's currently in orbit, and so on. Until we know what their motivations are, we don't really want to advertise our presence to, say, pirates or smugglers of any stripe.

mimipavilion -> @::takes the cup from fletcher::

Scott Coleridge -> ((I picture a situation much like "Workforce" from Voyager. Only hopefully without the forced amnesia.))

Fletcher Jackson -> @ So... would you like to take over, ma'am, or just visiting?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ The captain's here, but... not here, if you get my drift.

Scott Coleridge -> Ah-hah.

Kallah Ramson -> (I was worried about head trauma for some, but no amnesia. ::ponders:: )

Dacia Sandero -> Oh?

mimipavilion -> @Figured he was still in office. Have you eaten?

Kallah Ramson -> ::turns::

Lawliet -> % Maybe we don't have to.

Jylliene -> % Don't have to advertise our presence? That's why we're staying under cloak.

Scott Coleridge -> ::pulls out a gizmo:: The electrical activity in this atmosphere has depolarized the waveguide oscillator.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Yes, ma'am. Had one of those Philly cheese steak sandwiches at McGarrity's.

Jylliene -> % ::peers quizzically to Lawliet::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % We can only do so much to send a signal while maintaining our cover.

mimipavilion -> @Ah good. I guess I could take over.

Annisha -> @ Will they make an even bigger station if this one goes boom?

Lawliet -> % ::to Jylliene:: If we were to mask our warp signature and use a holofilter, we could appear as a Ferengi trading vessel and get valuable information from the other ship.

Chirakis -> # ::to Solokov:: Vice Admiral Baldwin and SubCommander t'Aldani. ::she nods:: A good match.

Kallah Ramson -> ::takes a seat:: Can you reset it or do you need a new one?

Scott Coleridge -> I can repolarize it, given access to a strong enough electromagnet.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % We can set some of it up, but as we have not gone to warp in their presence there's not signature to mask.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Maybe.. maybe not. I learned in school, that the Aegis was once a spacedock.. those things are huge, much bigger than this, I think.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % A holofilter is good though, but a female on the bridge would be a Ferengi no no, even with their reforms.

Jylliene -> % The holofilter would be a bit involved for the time we'll be here. If we'd even get it done before we would go in for the team

Scott Coleridge -> ::looks around the bustling … port:: We should be able to find something suitable around here.

Kallah Ramson -> Okay, let

Dacia Sandero -> Hmm. Wonder if one of those are lying around here somewhere.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Yes, ma'am. I'll take my place at TAC, then. Like I said, standard operations. I'll slip you the tactical report.

Kallah Ramson -> 's look around.

Dacia Sandero -> ::nods::

Lawliet -> % We could just open a comm channel. No visual.

mimipavilion -> @::nods and takes her place at the XO station::

Jylliene -> % I'd rather not risk our own cover with an away team down there that we don't know the location or status of.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I have to load the protocols for their communications array.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> :: Looks it up ::

Jylliene -> % Because if we blow that, we'd potentially need to go in for them *now*, and *they're* the ones who are actually supposed to be doing the recon.

Lawliet -> % Understood.

Kallah Ramson -> ::gets up and makes a visual inspection of the local lights, any comm devices, anything on the rail they rode in on they can access without electrocution::

Scott Coleridge -> ::glances at his tricorder, wishing it was working properly::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Looks around as well::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::after relieving his TAC relief, he sends Dr. Pavilion the latest reports from OPS, TAC, and whatever else has taken place, including a lot of pretty minor scrapes that security had to deal with::

mimipavilion -> @::receives the reports and starts looking them over::

Jylliene -> % ((Half of command seems to be coming up with stuff for people to do to keep them out of trouble. Kinda like teaching.))

Chirakis -> # ::she takes the offered PADD:: Missouri has been tailing it this long? ::she flips through it as the admiral explains what they've found::

Annisha -> @ I've heard Rihan stations are stranger...darker inside and out.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::including an encrypted report from Missouri::

Jylliene -> % Lawliet, look over our sensor logs of the wind patterns on the surface. Track some possible trajectories of the team members.

Kallah Ramson -> ::noticing a number of openings on most buildings perfectly Horta shaped....but no Horta::

Jylliene -> % Let's start getting some most-likely landing places.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Sounds easier to get lost in or bump into someone.

Lawliet -> % +Acknowledged+. ::looks through the sensor logs::

Jylliene -> % Cross reference those with nearby shelter of caves or the like, since we know they would have had to find cover to escape the storm.

mimipavilion -> @::sees the encrypted report from the Missouri, puts the other reports aside and looks at it::

Chirakis -> # ::she nods, listening, then hands the PADD back:: Yes, Drakkor is always ready, Admiral. What do you have in mind?

Lawliet -> % ::checks the away teams last known trajectory and wind currents::

Jylliene -> % Nijil, how much modification can we do to the probe we sent down there?

Lawliet -> % ::simulates probable landing vectors::

Chirakis -> Action> Mimi cannot read the report as it's for captain's eyes only.

Annisha -> @ Rihan's like the dark. I'm wearing dark violet right now.

Jylliene -> % If we needed to, could it be modded to act as a transporter beacon?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Getting a signal to it is tricky. What modification are we talking?

Lawliet -> % ::to Jylliene:: Here are the probable landing sights. ::brings them up on the viewscreen::

mimipavilion -> @::scruntches up her face, since she doesn't have the clearance, and sends it to Mr. Roberts, and goes back to the other reports::

Kallah Ramson -> ::now looking for signs, advertisements, a phone booth with a phone book...something that might direct them to an electronics store::

Scott Coleridge -> ::Dacia:: Hey, over there—does that look like an infirmary to you?

Jylliene -> % Good. *If* we need to go in, let's get working on a flight path along those points.

Kallah Ramson -> ::totally missing or otherwise unaware of the meaning of the large blue sign in the shape of a tag::

Dacia Sandero -> Hmm.. ::Looks:: It does, yes. I see the basic layout..

Lawliet -> % ::nods and inputs the LZs to the helm::

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % You mean a relay to route the signal? It is not designed for that, so I can probably get one, maybe two transported at one time.

Alexis McFarland -> @Harder to see, in the dark. But then Klingons like the dark too. I was on a Klingon shuttle once.

Scott Coleridge -> Medical scanning devices are bound to have electromagnets. ::Dacia:: Do you think you could talk your way into there?

Annisha -> @ There's a difference, they like dark AND dirty. See many Klingon janitors?

Dacia Sandero -> Hm. I suppose I'll give it a go.

Jylliene -> % We'll take what we can get if it comes to that.

Jylliene -> % Hopefully it won't.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I'll work on the program now for upload.

Dacia Sandero -> Too bad my medical tricorder isn't working well.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::blinkblink::checks the source:::

Jylliene -> % Excellent. The more prepared we are, the less likely we are to need to use any of it. I hope.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Uh... Commander Pavilion?

mimipavilion -> @::looks up to Fletcher:: Yes?

Alexis McFarland -> @ I suppose so. Seemed clean enough to me though.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::still working the console:: This is just weird. ::throws up a long-range image to her screen::

Dacia Sandero -> ::walks over to the medical clinic area, taking a closer look::

mimipavilion -> @::looks at the image:: What am I looking at?

Scott Coleridge -> ::hangs back, lurking with Ramson at a non-suspicious distance::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ It's a report from one of the cargo ships. Well, not exactly a report, more of a social blitz, you might say, like they had in the old days...

mimipavilion -> @::nods::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ They're saying that it's a ship, but not what kind and where it was taken.

Kallah Ramson -> ::Scott:: Interesting place here.

Annisha -> @ They are not all bad. The Klingon chef has taught me how to sing...better, what to feed Mr. Cuddles...

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Doesn't look like any kind of ship I've ever seen. ::staring at the screen::

Dacia Sandero -> ::keeps her distance from it for now, taking in the clinic and checking out what equipment she can see::

Scott Coleridge -> ::Ramson:: Right? I can see why the Pakleds found this place useful.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Did you learn any Klingon cooking? What does he eat, aside from cabbages?

mimipavilion -> @Do you have an image of the ship?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ 'Course, it could be a rumor. ::arms fold:: Maybe... someone just took a picture and altered it?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ No, ma'am. Just what's there.

Kallah Ramson -> It must have been around when the Breen still controlled this area. Probably why it was so well hidden.

Annisha -> @ He's a naughty boy eating those things... I bring him to eat scraps from the restaurant, some other plants, some meets..

Fletcher Jackson -> @ I tried to clean it up, but ::shrug:: That's the best I could do.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::snort:: Almost looks like a Frankenship, if you know what I mean.

mimipavilion -> @::looks at the image and tries to figure out the ship::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ A little bit from this ship, a little bit from that ship, and there you go. Media frenzy. ::grin:: They love this kind of stuff, you know.

mimipavilion -> @::nods:: Hmmm. I know what you mean.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Still, it might be true, so I thought you'd want to take a look.

Alexis McFarland -> @ Hehe.. KLingon meats?

Dacia Sandero -> ::walks closer towards it looking to see if anyone's inside::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ The image went viral about 12 hours ago.

mimipavilion -> @Thanks for the heads up. Great, just great.

Dacia Sandero -> Hmm.. anyone in here?

mimipavilion -> @Do we at least know what sector the photo was taken in?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ I'll let you know if they report any more sightings.

mimipavilion -> @Or even a trajectory?

Dacia Sandero -> No? ::walks in, looks around::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::checking:: No trajectory. ::works his console:::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Looks like it might have been... no. Too difficult to say.

Dacia Sandero -> ::grabs a tricorder, swaps it with hers which looked similar and walks out::

Dacia Sandero -> ::heads back to Scott and Ramsom::

mimipavilion -> @::nods:: Alright. Where was the cargo ship when the photo was taken?

Annisha -> % A lot of it is live..

Lawliet -> % ::trying to get a better makeout of the terrain::

Dacia Sandero -> ::heads over to Scott:: Hopefully the magnets in this should be enough. Nice lack of security there.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Well, that's another thing, ma'am. Can't figure the origin of the image. It's everywhere.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Want me to start a trace?

Dacia Sandero -> ::walks away from the clinic::

Scott Coleridge -> Well, well, look who has embarked on a life of crime.

Kallah Ramson -> Such a natural too.

Dacia Sandero -> I know.. so unbecoming.

Scott Coleridge -> Let's find some place a little more discreet to operate, shall we?

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Want me to start a trace?

Dacia Sandero -> Yes... I'm a doctor, not a burglar

Kallah Ramson -> Over there.::points to some type of cafe or street food stall::

mimipavilion -> @Please do. I'd like to have some kind of idea of what we're dealing with before I have give a report to Mr. Roberts.

Scott Coleridge -> Perfect.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % I have finished the modifications to the probe on the surface. We will either get one or two people at a time.

Dacia Sandero -> Right, let's go.

Kallah Ramson -> ::moves towards the cafe and the tables tucked around the corner::

Jylliene -> % Good to have ready.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ Yes, ma'am. Might take a while but I'll work whatever magic this thing has.

Scott Coleridge -> ::sets the beacon and sensor module down on the table, removes the gizmo again::

Chirakis -> # ::to the admiral's query:: Cayne's a good man. A little eccentric, but I don't believe you will find anyone in Intel who isn't.

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::slips behind the console, settles in, and begins working::

Scott Coleridge -> ::reinserts the gizmo::

Annisha -> @ Can you get any Horta jives from this distance?

Dacia Sandero -> ::Watches::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Yes, a bit weaker but I can still sense her.

Scott Coleridge -> ::Dacia:: Scanner?

Dacia Sandero -> ::Hands Scott the scanner::

Jylliene -> % ::looks over the displayed map::

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::sleeping::

Kallah Ramson -> ::smiles as a waiter comes over::

Alexis McFarland -> @ Aww. She's sleeping now.

mimipavilion -> @Good. I'm going to run some other angles on our mystery ship.

Scott Coleridge -> ::takes the scanner, feels around the casing, splits it apart::

Fletcher Jackson -> @ ::aside as he works:: Yes, ma'am.

Kallah Ramson -> Waiter>::taking little notice of the ongoing operation:: Whenever you're ready.::flops down a menu and walks away::

Dacia Sandero -> Thank you.

Scott Coleridge -> ::locates the sensor emitter:: I'd love some kind of sandwich.

Kallah Ramson -> ::takes the menu::

Dacia Sandero -> Yes, I could do with some tea right about now.

Dacia Sandero -> I wonder if they take credits. ::chuckles::

Scott Coleridge -> ::absently reaches over to the sensor module and, without looking, removes an access filament::

mimipavilion -> @::begins searching all known Starfleet and Intelligence ships and sees what she can figure out about the ship in those areas as well::

Kallah Ramson -> ::waiting a few for the optical translator to translate the menu::

Scott Coleridge -> ::uses the filament to trip a circuit between the sensor emitter and the power pack::

Kallah Ramson -> ::blinks::

Scott Coleridge -> ::reverses the scanner, touches it to the exposed metal part of the waveguide oscillator on the beacon::

Kallah Ramson -> Rocks. Their currency translates as ...... rocks.

Scott Coleridge -> Rocks? Where are we going to get some of those?

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Waiting for a break in the weather to upload the probe change.

Scott Coleridge -> That should be sufficient.

Kallah Ramson -> ::would mention the group of Pakleds in the distance, but needs Scott focused right now::

Dacia Sandero -> ::Looks around:: I hope they mean the rocks from this planet. I've accumulated a fair number of those in that dust storm.

Jylliene -> % Very good.

Annisha -> @ Does she not feel a captive here?

Scott Coleridge -> ::sets the scanner back on the table, then removes and reorients the gizmo::

Scott Coleridge -> ::secures the oscillator, inspects the compartment to make sure there are no more contaminants that could depolarize it again::

Alexis McFarland -> @ ::Shrugs:: Didn't seem like it.

Chirakis -> @ Horta> ::relieved to be there::

Scott Coleridge -> ::closes the panel on the beacon:: OK.

Kallah Ramson -> ::sets the menu aside:: If we get desperate, we always have our burglar.

Kallah Ramson -> ::looks to Scott:: Ready?

Dacia Sandero -> Wonderful.

Scott Coleridge -> ::nods::

Lawliet -> % ::monitors the weather front::

mimipavilion -> @::takes a sip of her coffee::

Jylliene -> % I need coffee.

Nijil tr'Korjata -> % Get me one...

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

Chirakis -> 4/3/15

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

Chirakis -> Thank you.

Chirakis -> Commander Ramson, any TBS?

Kallah Ramson -> Just a few moments.

Chirakis -> A few moments it is...

Chirakis -> Questions or comments from the crew?

Chirakis -> Seeing none, crew *dismiss*