Sky Harbor Aegis | 2 March 2018

[Chirakis 1]

=/\= Aegis Mission Brief 3/2/18 =/\=
22 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.112

TBS is 36 hours. The time is 0030 hours (12:00 am) Aegis local.
Adriatic has returned to Aegis. 
Strike Force Bravo is in orbit as a precaution.
Adriatic's crew is resting. Aegis command is preparing to debrief.
And yes, RSE Antius and RSE Chairo are still in orbit, and still strangely silent.
In the meantime, Ma'ev's crew is assisting in medical and has shown no desire to leave on either ship.

Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\=

Lawliet: ::in the conference room looking out the window::
Fletcher Jackson: ::headache, restless sleep::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Is up... and can't sleep well ::
Alexis McFarland: ::curled up in bed, sleeping::
Jylliene: ::asleep::
Chirakis: ::steps into CnC after making a visit to Captain Kelley::
Tarisa: ::Resting in her room.::
Kallah Ramson: ::finally.... stepping out of her office::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Lying in bed with Jylliene, awake ::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Also sleeping.::
Chirakis: ::turns with a polite nod and a concerned look:: Captain.
mimipavilion: ::in medical, checking on Jackson::
Dacia Sandero: ::in bed as well, leaving sickbay in the care of the nurses::
Kallah Ramson: ::nods, just nods....distracted look::
Chirakis: ::decides to allow her space, though she is still concerned:::
KelsaViegnor: ::dreaming of a ship she recalls from what sometimes seems not so long ago, and sometimes seems decades past::
Lawliet: ::watching the passing shuttles and passing stars as the station rotates::
Dacia Sandero: ::and Mimi::
Annisha: :: Is up listening to her music ::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Heading to the conference room ::
Fletcher Jackson: :::mumbling::
mimipavilion: ::sees if he's awake or not before checking on his vitals::
Kallah Ramson: ::stands and looks over the status boards for a moment::
mimipavilion: ::notices he's asleep but mumbling, and smirks::
Alexis McFarland: ::snuggles her pillow and sprawls out in her bed::
Chirakis: ::motions to the OIC to continue, as they will be occupied::
mimipavilion: ::checks his vitals::
Kallah Ramson: ::frowns then turns towards the conference room::
Fletcher Jackson: ::at the touch, he bolts upright, shouting:: DIVE! DIVE!
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Getting used to the idea that he is bonded. More real now that he is home... ::
mimipavilion: ::a bit startled:: Easy Ensign.
Fletcher Jackson: ::looks around the room, then to Mimi:: Where am I?
Kallah Ramson: ::enters the conference room::
mimipavilion: ::Fletcher:: In the medical complex on Aegis.
Fletcher Jackson: ::then squeezes his eyes shut, in pain::
Fletcher Jackson: Ship okay?
Lawliet: ::looks over as the door opens:: Captain.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Jylliene...?
Chirakis: ::enters after Ramson::
mimipavilion: Minor damage. How are you holding up?
Fletcher Jackson: Head hurts. Think I'm gonna puke.
Lawliet: Correction...Captains.
Kallah Ramson: ::drops a padd on the table and takes a seat::
Jylliene: ::turns slightly:: ..hrh?
Chirakis: ::nod to Lawliet and takes her seat:::
Annisha: :: Sings about walking on starshine ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I think we are bonded....
Alexis McFarland: Mmm.. Miana ::mumbles::
Lawliet: ::takes a brief sigh and walks over to his chair::
Kallah Ramson: I and a host of Admirals have just gone over every detail of your mission.
Jylliene: ::blinks sleepily:: Hrh.
mimipavilion: ::grabs a bucket that's nearby and a hypo for the headache and applies it:: The pain should go away soon.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Bends down and kisses her cheek ::
Fletcher Jackson: Hope so.
Lawliet: ::pauses slightly before taking a seat:: I see.
Jylliene: ::slight smile:: hrhhrh.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Sits down a the debriefing ::
Chirakis: ::and that explains the captain's exhaustion::
Alexis McFarland: Cuddly Rihannsus ::squeezes her stuffed otter::
mimipavilion: ::Jackson:: With the head injury you got you had people worried.
Jylliene: ::snuggles sleepily::
Fletcher Jackson: ::head in hands:: Yeah?
Fletcher Jackson: Gees... I don't even remember what happened.
Kallah Ramson: All Aegis operations outside of our local area have been ordered to halt until a representative from Fleet Command arrives.
Lawliet: ::looks over at Ramson:: Due to the attack from the Alliance?
Kallah Ramson: More than just that.
mimipavilion: From what Dacia told me, your head met with the console.
Kallah Ramson: But that hasn't helped out situation.
Fletcher Jackson: ::he takes a minute to think, then shakes his head:: Don't remember.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Look at the others ::
mimipavilion: Let's just say it was pretty hard that you were unconscious and bleeding from your temple.
Fletcher Jackson: That's why it hurts?
mimipavilion: Yep.
Lawliet: ::begins to feel uneasy:: Captain...I need to ask, is the order to halt operations based off my performance while in command of the Adriatic?
Kallah Ramson: No. ::attempts a smile:: Not entirely. There were certain actions however that are being used to further some other agendas.
Lawliet: Agendas?
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Perks up ::
Kallah Ramson: Nothing for you to worry about at the moment.
Fletcher Jackson: So how long until I remember things?
Lawliet: ::nods:: I see.
Kallah Ramson: ::leans back in her chair::
Kallah Ramson: For now let's focus on what we can.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Thinking of his musical instrument, but she's sleeping ::
mimipavilion: It can vary. It could be days, weeks or even months. Depends on the patient.
Kallah Ramson: You've brought back some valuable information from that planet.
Fletcher Jackson: Gees...
Jylliene: ::sleepynoises::
mimipavilion: I know.
Annisha: :: Sets up her PADD with Ukulele for Rihans. Gets out hers ::
Fletcher Jackson: And the dreams?
Lawliet: ::leans back:: Yes...an ancient satellite. We determined it came from a planet local to the system.
mimipavilion: Dreams? What Dreams?
Fletcher Jackson: ::his eyes are still closed, like he's in pain::
Kallah Ramson: It seems Romulan vessels are safe to operate in that area again. Their AQS don't seem to be the main cause of what happened to the Ma'ev.
Kallah Ramson: And we seem to have a way of detecting these devices.
Fletcher Jackson: I keep seeing these ships. Weird ships. Coming at me and I'm somewhere at helm, and we can't get away.
Lawliet: ::narrows his eyes:: If it wasn't their AQS, what caused it?
Dacia Sandero: ::has dreams as well, all sorts of them::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: This sector is far more active than I first believed.
Kallah Ramson: We'll know that once Jorahl has finished his report.
Fletcher Jackson: And... there's this portal... and just weird people.
mimipavilion: ::Concerned a bit:: I think your dreams maybe the actual event of what happened to you. Dacia said you were at the helm and you were trying to evade the enemy... Portal? Weird people?
Kallah Ramson: I want science to focus on the method that shot Adriatic nearly 2 sectors away.
Fletcher Jackson: Yeah.
Lawliet: ::nods:: I'll have the department begin looking into it first thing in the morning.
Kallah Ramson: ::nods::
mimipavilion: ::looks around for a Padd and grabs one and takes notes:: What else do you remember from these dreams of yours Ensign?
Fletcher Jackson: ::he starts to fade from the medication::
Fletcher Jackson: It's all blurry.
mimipavilion: ::looks at him:: Fletcher you alright?
Jylliene: ::mumbles something about bonding, then snuggles down in the blankets more and looks pleased::
Kallah Ramson: ::leans forward, face going grim again.:: In regard to the second, unscheduled part of your mission.
Fletcher Jackson: I remember... lost. I was just lost.
mimipavilion: Ok, how about you get some sleep. We'll talk later.
Fletcher Jackson: ...and no one could... help... ::he falls back against the pillow and he's out:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Luscious +
Lawliet: Yes?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Luscious hallucinations...wait, that's not right
Annisha: :: Playing something slow ::
mimipavilion: ::shakes her head and walks out of the room he's in, closing the door, and goes directly to her office::
Jylliene: (it's a pretty decent synonym)
Kallah Ramson: You were evading Alliance patrols the whole way but then gave your position away when contacting Aegis.
Chirakis: ::keeping a passive expression, listening:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Human expressions.
mimipavilion: ::takes a seat at her desk and sends a message to Chirakis, Kallah, and Scott regarding Fletcher Jackson::
Lawliet: ::keeps his eyes fixed on Ramson:: I understand.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Isha eaha
Chirakis: ::her padd vibrates but she ignores it::
Kallah Ramson: I know you were put into a situation well outside of the original mission parameters. But that's how these missions usually go.
Alexis McFarland: ::gets up to get a glass of water::
Lawliet: ::nods:: Aye Captain.
Alexis McFarland: ::walks to the replicator and replicates a cold glass of water::
Kallah Ramson: Beyond that I will let you review your own performance. But be ready to answer questions on every single action you took.
Chirakis: 10:40 PM
Lawliet: ::gives a simple nod::
Kallah Ramson: I honestly do not know the full breadth of what the Fleet representative's goals are.
Chirakis: ::she takes a moment to glance at the padd, then sends an acknowledgement:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Rubs her back ::
mimipavilion: ::computer beeps and looks at it, seeing that Chirakis has acknowledged it::
Alexis McFarland: ::slowly heads back to her room after she drinks the water::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: softly :: I hate this space lag...
Kallah Ramson: I'll simply warn you that if they don't find what they're really looking for they will likely find a scapegoat to justify their investigation.
Alexis McFarland: ::Crawls back into her warm soft bed::
Lawliet: ::looks back at Ramson:: "what they're really looking for...", I don't understand. Is there something else at play here?
Jylliene: ::mumbles:: lag?
Kallah Ramson: ::glances at Chirakis then back to Lawliet:: Like I said, that's not anything you need to worry about yet.
Nijil tr'Korjata: The time difference between home and...out there...
Chirakis: ::remains passive::
Jylliene: ::mumble:: hrh.
Annisha: :: Fell asleep with her uke ::
Lawliet: ::looks at Chirakis and back at Ramson::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Smiles and laughs :: She needs coffee to function...
Jylliene: ::mumble:: coffee. hrh. ::turns over, snuggles down further::
Chirakis: ::would make a comment, but it is inappropriate before the debrief. Instead, she makes a mental note to approach him later::
Fletcher Jackson: ::sleeping peacefully::
Kallah Ramson: That is all for now. Get some rest. Start your teams on studying the ships logs in the morning. Keep things classified until told otherwise.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Dreaming about food. Drools in her pillow.::
Lawliet: ::nods::
Chirakis: 10:50 PM
Alexis McFarland: ::snuggles her pillow and falls asleep again::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Gets under as well ::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: The computer will generate an automatic log so we have a timeline and other information to go on.
Scott Coleridge: ::exits his office, where it was his turn to be unavoidably detained:: That was a waste of time. ::looks around:: What did I miss?
Chirakis: OPS> The debrief, sir.
Chirakis: OPS> They're in the conference room.
Chirakis: 10:55 PM
Alexis McFarland: ::yawns and curls up in bed::
Scott Coleridge: Good, good.
Chirakis: OIC> ::standing his watch::
Lawliet: ::looks around the table::
Chirakis: 10:58 PM
Chirakis: ;:has a feeling that there are many things Ramson would like to say that she either cannot say or is trying to decide if she will say them, so she waits:::
mimipavilion: ::ponders what Fletcher means by all this::
Kallah Ramson: If you have any questions, please wait. ::glance at Chirakis:: I don't really have any answers at the moment.
Chirakis: I have none, Captain.
Kallah Ramson: Dismissed. Get some rest.
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: 3/2/18
Chirakis: Thank you.
Chirakis: Well played.
Chirakis: Captain, TBS?
Kallah Ramson: Enough time to get us to morning shift.
Chirakis: 8 hours should be enough for sleep and breakfast. We can give them a little leeway to actually wake up.
Kallah Ramson: ::nods::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Jylliene needs a coffee time span...
Chirakis: Comments for the crew?
Kallah Ramson: None
Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew?
Alexis McFarland: nope
mimipavilion: no
Chirakis: I'm glad you could make it, Scott.
Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.