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KhreRiovtRex

RES TALON MISSION BRIEFING 5170622 - Season 22

RES TALON MISSION BRIEFING 5170622 - Season 22

 The Talon has discovered an Othan spy among the planetary refugees. He’s been transferred to the Talon for questioning. However, the Governor has yet to be located. Elsewhere, t’Ksa and tr’Pexil have rescued twenty-something children from a hospital basement. They have also been transferred to the Talon for questioning and medical attention.

 

Laehval tTemarr: Everyone know where they are / want to be?

m_k_tksa: I'm a camp counselor again!

m_k_tksa: LOL

m_k_tksa

Laehval tTemarr: Haha

Laehval tTemarr: Alrighty...

NDak: I was about to go on vacation to Romulan Risa with cute pool boys, right?

Laehval tTemarr: Romulan Risa.

Laehval tTemarr: We should totally visit there.

 

Laehval tTemarr: BEGIN SIM

Laehval tTemarr: BEGIN SIM

Laehval tTemarr: BEGIN SIM

 

KhreRiovtRex: $::dumbfounded, looks at the terminal and the words appearing there so suddenly::

 

Laehval tTemarr: ::Laehval studied the faces of the villagers as they passed through the dheno scanners, searching for anyone that might be the governor. Finally, she shook her head.:: I do na see him in this bunch.

STSF Seiben: ::on the oira, arranging some quarters for the kids to stay in::

tAehjae: :: continuing to scan the villagers as hey parade past::

m_k_tksa: ::on Talon with 20+ new midget friends, looking slightly relieved that the rest of her medical staff is starting to steam into the cargo bay:: tr'Pexil, can you remotely tap into the computers from that building we found these chidren in?

m_k_tksa: Maec>::one of the last to enter the cargo bay, surprised by the children crowding around Morgana and Lerak::

 

NDak: @ ::Approaching what he is relatively sure to be a false wall, ie'yakk raised::

Lerak trPexil: I can try. :: logs onto a console ::

Lerak trPexil: :: Looks at the transmitter atop the building from Talon's vantage point ::

NDak: @+Laehval+ N'Dak to Laehval.

tAehjae: Still na sign of the governor rekkhai

Lerak trPexil: Trying a hidden door..

Laehval tTemarr: Hara> ::Attached to Ksa at the hip. Looks at Maec with suspicion.

Laehval tTemarr: +N'Dak+ t'Temarr here.

 

Lerak trPexil: :: Works :: Should be connected shortly, unless someone severs it physically.

m_k_tksa: Surprise. ::cheesy grin at Maec::

m_k_tksa: Maec>Well, this is quite...unexpected.

NDak: +Laeh+ I believe I have discovered a hidden doorway, I am willing to place a small bet that the Governor is here. Care to join me?

Laehval tTemarr: Na, na here. ::She looked at t'Aehjae and then her dhenos.:: Na other life signs in this area, either. Hopefully N'Dak has found something. Continue to scan them and weed out any Othans.

Lerak trPexil: I am in t'Ksa

Laehval tTemarr: +N'Dak+ Ie, on my way. Send me your coordinates.

 

m_k_tksa: Hara, this is Maenak tr'Aieme. ::motions to Maec, deciding na to mention he's a Kheinsa:: Maec, meet Hara....::looks around:: and her friends. ::watching as her medical staff start to interact with the staff::

tAehjae: IE rekkhai

NDak: ::Sends Laeh his coordinates::

m_k_tksa: tr'Pexil, see if au can find any records on these children's family members. Or something....::still uneasy about the comments Hara and the other said about no parents::

NDak: ::To his disheren:: He must have thought himself rather safe here.

Lerak trPexil: I'll try to get the database

 

KhreRiovtRex: $ ::reaches out and brushes her fingers over the message on the screen, daring to wonder if it could be true.....or if someone were playing a cruel hoax upon her::

 

Laehval tTemarr: Hara> ::Squints at Maec.:: Maenak?

Laehval tTemarr: t'Aehjae, leave your dheno to it and come with me. ::Strides off, heading for N'Dak's coordinates.::

tAehjae: :: gives the order to the dhenos and falls in behind tTemarr::

Laehval tTemarr: Lothan> ::Small, but stands on his tiptoes to watch Lerak.:: What does that one do? ::Pushes a button.::

m_k_tksa: Maec>::bows with a flourish to the Rihan child, he did have nieces and nephews....once:: Ie. Maenak Maec tr'Aieme, at au's service, lhhei. ::shares a quick glance at Morgana as he stands back up, he's still wondering what's going on::

 

NDak: Enar> Should we blast the door open, Rehhkai?

STSF Seiben: ::hears an alarm:: +Pexil+ Why did you press that?

m_k_tksa: Hara and the others were in io of the medical care centers we went down to explore. We're trying to locate their caretakers so we can get them connected. They're very hungry, right Hara?

Laehval tTemarr: Hara> ::Steps out from behind Ksa's hip, nodding.:: Ie, famished!

NDak: ::Smirks:: Na, we will wait for t'Temarr. She may be able to open it without alarming him that we have found them.

 

m_k_tksa: Maec>I see. And what would lady Hara like to feed her famished state?

Lerak trPexil: +Koga+ I did not press anything.

Laehval tTemarr: ::Laehval arrived at N'Dak's location with t'Aehjae in tow, examining the wall he'd discovered.:: Au found something?

STSF Seiben: +Pexil+ Somebody pressed the button to open the cargo bay doors. You're lucky nothing got vented out into space.

Laehval tTemarr: Hara> Mmmm... what do au have? Root vegetables? I like bread, too.

NDak: Ie. ::Points the odd construction of a hallway:: It does not appear this way, rhae the schematics. And notice the construction. ::pointing:: It appears to be newer.

 

KhreRiovtRex: $ :: comes to her senses a siuren, and orders a verification code with cross referenced password encryption as well as embedded encryption via her passcodes.

 

m_k_tksa: Maec> Ah, how about a hardy stew then. With a big hunk of fala bread? How does that sound?

m_k_tksa: Maec>::offers his hand so he can escort her to the replicator, some of the other medical officers also taking three or four of their own as well::

Laehval tTemarr: Lothan> ::Presses another button, then a lot of buttons, liking the beeping noise.::

m_k_tksa: See if au can do a wellness exam, fhaen while I check in tr'Pexil.

NDak: I do na see any kind of mechanism; my d'heno here were ready to blow open the wall.

tAehjae: :: listens to Ndak and looks where hes pointing::

 

KhreRiovtRex: $ :: the coding was an exact match to a private coding that she and Var’lon had created together for just such an instance….now to wait for the background layered encryption to read….::

 

Laehval tTemarr: Hara> Ie! Please! ::Takes Maec's hand and gestures to the other children. They all line up in two neat rows. All except Lothan, who was busy pushing buttons on Lerak's console.::

Laehval tTemarr: ::Laehval tilted her head at the dheno and then the wall. :: If they got in, there's a way to get out. ::She opened her multicorder and began to scan the wall, searching for energy signatures.::

m_k_tksa: ::watching this behavior and is puzzled, it's na what she would expected from a hungry mob of children, and so are some of the other medical staff perplexed, waves Maec on to take the children down to medical for food and scans::

 

tAehjae: :: moves around towards the door to look at it closer::

Laehval tTemarr: ::Laehval smiled.:: It is a biometric key. ::She popped open a portion of the wall, opening it to reveal a scanner.::

m_k_tksa: Maec> Let's go down to our medical center then. We'll get our tummies full, ie? ::starts walking with Hara, feeling a bit like he's leading a parade of muchkins::

Laehval tTemarr: Do we have the Governor's DNA in our files?

 

KhreRiovtRex: $ ::watches as the priority codes verification comes back:

:

tAehjae: Ie ::shows her scanner::

m_k_tksa: ::glances back to where tr'Pexil was accessing the etrehh, or where she thought he was::

Laehval tTemarr: Hara> ::She hangs on to Maec's hand. The other children march behind them, all in step, all in time. All except Lothan, who was buttons on Lerak's console.::

 

ACTION> Koga gets alerts going off all over the ship.

 

NDak: ::Smirking;: See this is why au always ask the engineers to look for things before blowing them up.

Laehval tTemarr: ::She took t'Aehjae's scanner, linked it to the biometric console, and fed it in backwards. The wall suddenly hissed and slowly began to slide to one side.::

STSF Seiben: ::sits up and looks at his console:: +Pexil+ Everything alright down there? Getting alot of alerts here.

NDak: ::Raising his ie'yakk again, and letting his smirk fade, he approached the opening wall::

STSF Seiben: ::tries to isolate the alerts::

Laehval tTemarr: Cardboard Pexil> +Koga+ What alerts? ::so engrossed that he was oblivious to the pint-sized troublemaker at the console next to him.::

tAehjae: :: nods with a smirk on her face:: Nice.

Laehval tTemarr: ::Passes t'Aehjae back her scanner and pulls her disruptor. She followed after N'Dak's dhenos.::

STSF Seiben: +Pexil+ Emergency bulkheads closing and opening on several decks, lights flickering on and off and the chef's supply of flatroot that beamed out into space..

 

ACTION> The hallway leads towards a set of stairs leading down to a what appears to be a bunker.

 

KhreRiovtRex: $ Oh.Elements......::sinks to her knees, locking her grip to the display terminal::........ Dare I believe that it could be true?

 

tAehjae: :: replaces the scanner, pulls her own weapon and follows tTemarr::

m_k_tksa: Etre tr'Pexil, I know au wish to recruit engineers earlier, but may I borrow au's helper there?

Laehval tTemarr: Cardboard Pexil> +Koga+ What? Sorry, was busy checking the database. Have au isolated the... ::Looks back at t'Ksa, then down to the child and starts.:: Gah! +Koga+ Ah, found the problem. Unauthorized use of equipment. I'll set everything right.

 

KhreRiovtRex: $ Etreeh, save contents of message and fine under my personnel logs, my eyes only

 

Laehval tTemarr: Lothan> ::Caught, tries to look guilty, but fails miserably.::

STSF Seiben: +Pexil+ Au'd better. Chef won't be happy his flatroots are now floating in space.

m_k_tksa: ::holds out her hand to Lothan:: Perhaps au would like to get something to eat before au continue. You'll be a better help with a full stomach, ie?

NDak: :Heads down to the bunker, which had a sealed door of some sort of space age metal and looked more like a bank vault than anything else.:

Laehval tTemarr: Lothan> Ie! Root vegetables? ::Puts his hand in t'Ksa's.::

m_k_tksa: Au will report back when au have something, ie, Etre tr'Pexil? ::it was na a request, but the child didn't need to know that, glances down to Lothan:: Ie, I believe that's what on the menu. Shall we go?

STSF Seiben: ::locks onto most of the chef's flatroot vegetables and beams them back into the hold::

Laehval tTemarr: ::Multicorder out, she scanned as they went.::

NDak: ::Glances back to Laehval:: Should we knock?

 

KhreRiovtRex: $ Varlon…...where are au?

 

Laehval tTemarr: ::She snorted.:: With something big. That io is locked from the inside.

Lerak trPexil: :: Restoring things back like they were :: (night)

NDak: We could use t'Aehjae's head.

Laehval tTemarr: Lothan> Ie! ::Pulling t'Ksa now toward the door.::

tAehjae: ::glares at Ndak::

 

m_k_tksa: ::after a few minutes, Lothan and t'Ksa enter the medical bay where there are children on various bio beds, slurping down bowls of stew and talking to the medical staff::

Lerak trPexil: Au would think on a ship full of everyone watching their back that the controls would not be open. :: grumbles to himself ::

Laehval tTemarr: Or your ego. ::Snickers.::

tAehjae: I have a better idea ::levels her weapon at NDak then turns it to the door and fires at the lock::

m_k_tksa: Lothan, let's get au settled and get some food for au, ie? ::helps him up on a bed while io of her nurses passes him a bowl::

NDak: Dheno> ::try to hide their amusement::

 

ACTION> The ie'yakk ricochets off the lock.

 

Laehval tTemarr: Hara> ::Busy chatting away to Maec about how much they enjoyed food and which kind they liked and how they reallly needed sweeties to survive because they were essential to development and growth.::

Lerak trPexil: :: Extracting patient records from the DB ::

 

m_k_tksa: Now, I'm going to go find Maenak tr'Aieme. Au stay here and eat, ie? ::glances at the nurse:: Keep an eye on this ie, fhaen. He likes to help. ::winks, then goes to try to find Maec::

NDak: ::Once the blast had bounced off the walls and safely dissipated, he snorted::

m_k_tksa: Maec>::nodding at all the right places, trying not to laugh outright, but is highly amused by this conversation::

 

ACTION> Lerak finds the children's patient records, but there are no parents listed. Their medical records show various procedures that have been done, including records for genetic modification and enhancement.

 

Laehval tTemarr: ::Starts at the ricochet and takes a step back.:: Well... we know that will na work.

NDak: Ie. Ideas?

Laehval tTemarr: Lothan> ::Gulping down stew while nodding to Ksa.::

tAehjae: Maybe I should have stayed with my first choice ::looks back to Ndak::

m_k_tksa: ::wondering if she should attach a leash to Lothan, smiles at him and heads over to Maec to see what he's found out::

Laehval tTemarr: A directed charge, perhaps? But we will need to evacuate.

Laehval tTemarr: Or laser cutter.

Laehval tTemarr: (And... )

tAehjae: Na are available at the moment

 

Laehval tTemarr: PAUSE SIM

Laehval tTemarr: PAUSE SIM

Laehval tTemarr: PAUSE SIM

 

Lerak trPexil: :feel sick

Laehval tTemarr: Nice simming, all. We'll pick up there next week.

m_k_tksa: Awh 

Laehval tTemarr

Laehval tTemarr: Secretly, these children are ninja spies and will soon take over the ship.

STSF Seiben: Sweet 

Laehval tTemarr: Any questions before we part ways?

m_k_tksa: Can I keep io of the kids? ::doesn't know if they're trouble yet or not::

Laehval tTemarr: Sure, you need a little assistant, too.

m_k_tksa: Muahahaha....a mini snarky t'Ksa

NDak: I am glad they're staying on au ship.

NDak: And na mine.

Laehval tTemarr: We can give you some, N'Dak.

Laehval tTemarr: There are plenty to go around.

Laehval tTemarr: Night, everyone. Have a good weekend and see you next week.

NDak: sorry na room

NDak: too small of a ship

m_k_tksa: I'll send au Lothan, just say the word

tAehjae: night all

m_k_tksa: Night!

STSF Seiben: night

Lerak trPexil: Night

 

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