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Chirakis

Sky Harbor Aegis | 20 September 2019

=/\= Aegis Mission Brief 9/20/19 - 10:05 PM=/\=
24 May 2388 - Stardate 2388.145


 TBS is 5 hours. The time is 1300 hours (1:00 PM) Aegis Local.
 USS Toronto is in orbit.
The gremlins have been granted asylum.
Quarters are being refurbished to accommodate their needs.
Starfleet Security has confirmed that the planet Drakel'a is an Alien Alliance base.
RagorTal has changed his strategy and joined the Alien Alliance.Ordnance Disposal is sweeping decks 187 to 189.

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

Chirakis: :::CnC, in her office:::
Fletcher Jackson: :::Aux OPS:::
Dacia Sandero: ::in Sickbay::
mimipavilion: ::in medical::
Andrew Minard: ::calibrating his tricorder::
Annisha: :: in school ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: In sane ::
Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha::
Annisha: :: Listening to the teacher ::
Alexis McFarland: ::writing some notes::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::on CnC, entering the latest experiment results::
Scott Coleridge: ::returned to the CnC from lunch, feeling peppier::
Andrew Minard: ::removing the back cover, replacing an old isolinear chip::
Chirakis: ::as she pages through the latest information from SF, she actually stops to read one section thoroughly:::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Discussing a security issue with Gila and others ::
Jylliene: ::looking over the updates on refurbishments to available quarters for the new inhabitants::
Fletcher Jackson: :::smells food, and it seems to be in the wake of the XO::
Annisha: :: Not thrilled with history class. Too many planets ::
Tarisa: :;Enters CnC, stepping over to Science.::
Andrew Minard: ::noticing Tarisa with a smile::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Taking notes.::
Alexis McFarland: ::Draws a picture of a planet::
Chirakis: Thirty more? +COM+ Commander Korjata, how many engineers do we have at present?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Working on the ventilation system.. a Space AC Repairman ::
Tarisa: ::Greets Dran.:: How are the results?
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ Two hundred and seven.
Scott Coleridge: ::looking around the CnC, pondering what they've learned about this latest intelligence and what it means for operations on the station::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Good. Sending the results to some colleagues to compare conclusions.
Chirakis: +com+ Apparently Starfleet wants you to have 30 more. No particular reason, but I presume it is for repairs on decks 189 to 187. So, prepare for the onslaught.
Andrew Minard: ::scans himself with the tricorder::
Tarisa: ::Perks up, noticing Andrew behind the console.:: Oh, good afternoon Ensign.
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ They are in a hurry, but au know what they say, too many engineers spoil the repair.
Andrew Minard: ::Tarisa:: Hello Commander.
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ Who are we getting?
Tarisa: ::Nods to Dran.:: Excellent. I visited Life Sciences the other day. Most of the ongoing projects seemed very promising.
mimipavilion: ::comes across a file for a new ensign::
Chirakis: +Korjata+ Sending you the list now. Some are new. Most are well seasoned - if that is the correct Terran word.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: speaks on.. :: So I want teams here....here and...hmm here :: Points to his padd ::
mimipavilion: ::to self:: Did he get a physical yet? ::checks::
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ If I were cooking them later perhaps. Idioms are the hardest to translate.
Dacia Sandero: ::tending to things in sickbay::
Andrew Minard: ::replacing a few outdated ODN lines::
Annisha: :: Perhaps her friends would help her study for the test next week... ::
Chirakis: +Korjata+ I see ::but she really doesn't, since she still struggles with a few Terran idioms::
mimipavilion: +Andrew+ Dr. Pavilion to Ensign Minard.
Alexis McFarland: ::leans back in her seat::
Tarisa: :;Watching Andrew work on the console.:: Is there an issue with the console?
Andrew Minard: +Pavilion+ ::taps his combadge:: Yes Doctor
Chirakis: ::sending the list to Garand for vetting:::
Andrew Minard: ::Tarisa:: I'm almost finished updating this tricorder Ma'am.
mimipavilion: +Andrew+ Please report to medical when you get a chance for your initial physical.
Andrew Minard: +Pavilion+ Aye ma'am
Andrew Minard: +Pavilion+ Will do
Chirakis: ::leans back for a stretch, stands, and exits her office:::
Annisha: :: Raises her hand :: Oh oh... The Cardassian occupation of Bajor of 2319.
mimipavilion: +Andrew+ Thank you
Alexis McFarland: You're very knowledgeable on Cardassian history there
Andrew Minard: ::avoids the slight sparks::
Annisha: :: Turns and says quietly :: It's that game I've been playing...
Alexis McFarland: Ahh.
Annisha: Though the Vulcans occupy Cardassia in my game.
Alexis McFarland: ::smiles::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Cayne watched Gila carefully and answered all her questions ::
Alexis McFarland: Oooh
Chirakis: ::::approaching Scott. He seems relaxed after lunch. She makes a mental note::: Enjoyed your lunch, Commander Coleridge?
Andrew Minard: ::buttons up the tricorder and pockets the device:: +Tarisa+ Shall I go now sir?
Jylliene: ::arranges more transfers of materials for the remodeling::
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Jylliene+ Nijil here. Seems I'm taking on thirty new members in my department, so I may be held over a bit
Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Yes. Do not keep the doctor waiting.
Jylliene: +Nijil+ Good luck with that.
Alexis McFarland: Teacher> ::makes Snoopy style trumpet sounds, Alexis raises her hand:: Ahh, 2340.
Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: I did.
Andrew Minard: ::nods:: turning to enter the turbolift
Tarisa: Miana> :;Quietly cheers Alexis.::
Scott Coleridge: I'm just thinking about our new friend and his business interests here.
Alexis McFarland: Yay.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: squints as a large fan blows in his face ::
Chirakis: To which do you refer?
Chirakis: The one we discussed?
Scott Coleridge: Indeed
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::starts reading latest science reports, catching up on other projects::
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Jy+ It :: buzzs :: should not :: buzz :: take :: buzz: long.. :: buzz ::
Andrew Minard: ::slips into sickbay::
Chirakis: ::considering that, but trying to put it aside:::
Jylliene: ::ponders::
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Gila did not suspect him yet, but if she knew, she surely was not telling ::
Jylliene: ::shrugs slightly to herself::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Does a cut off sign with his hands ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: fan turns off ::
Chirakis: Commander.... Starfleet is delivering 30 more engineers. Can you think of any reason why they would send us that many more?
mimipavilion: ::hearing the doors open and sees the new face and walks up to him:: You must be Ensign Minard.
Nijil tr'Korjata: (Nijil overworked)
Chirakis: (Is he? Pity)
Andrew Minard: Yes Doc, Andrew is what they call me.
Dacia Sandero: ::glances back at Mimi and the ensign and returns back to whatever she was doing::
mimipavilion: ::nods:: Alright Andrew, I'm Mimi Pavilion, the CMO of Aegis.
Andrew Minard: ::salutes with a large smile::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: to another engineer :: That will do. Let's test the others.
mimipavilion: ::grins a bit:: Follow me please.
Fletcher Jackson: +com+ USS Toronto, you are clear to depart. :::tap..tap:: Alpha Corridor is open to you.
Andrew Minard: ::follows like a sheep to the slaughter::
mimipavilion: ::motions to the biobed::
Andrew Minard: ::jumps up::
Tarisa: ::Turns to the console.:: I take it things have been quiet out there?
Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Thirty??
Chirakis: Yes. Thirty.
Alexis McFarland: history
Scott Coleridge: Did they slip up and mean three?
Chirakis: Apparently not.
Scott Coleridge: Are we getting a new station?
Andrew Minard: ::puts his arms out wide::
mimipavilion: ::starts scanning him::
Jylliene: ::is kinda wondering if someone moved a decimal point as well::
Chirakis: Do we need a new station? ::playing along, kind of:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Gets the list of people and starts looking over their specialities ::
Annisha: :: to Miana :: This test is going to be long...
Chirakis: Lt Garand is vetting them thoroughly before they come aboard.
Jylliene: ::starts reviewing available quarters...may need to double and triple bunk...hmm...::
Scott Coleridge: I mean, Annisha is going to want a command of her own soon enough.
Jylliene: ::coughs::
Chirakis: :::casually::: True. ::hearing Jylliene behind her:::
Andrew Minard: ::Dr. Pavilion:: Would you like to see a magnificent scar?
Scott Coleridge: Maybe they're all trainees
Jylliene: ::notes another level...ahh. Plenty of room. Whew.::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods, frowning.::
Alexis McFarland: ::listens:: The test next week?
Chirakis: If they are, they will not step foot on this station.
mimipavilion: ::looks at him:: Not really, considering it's in your file.
Alexis McFarland: We could get together to study for it I guess.
Scott Coleridge: Hmm
Jylliene: ::and another...and another. Hm. Could even move the decimal point a few more places, really. Thankfully. Doubt Nijil could handle such a huge department, though.::
Scott Coleridge: Well, I'll work with Nijil on how to best allocate them.
Scott Coleridge: Maybe we can take a few projects off the backburner.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I need to schedule a conference with my entire staff....
Andrew Minard: ::flexing his arm muscles:: I went spear fishing Ma'am and well...
Chirakis: Off the back burner?
Alexis McFarland: Maybe at my place? You can come up and visit me in the diplomatic suites Annisha. I think it's ok, if you have permission. My parents always let my friends visit in the past, so I don't think it'll be a problem. Maybe we can swing by Miana's place too? ::smiles::
Chirakis: Another Terran saying to which I am not acquainted?
Scott Coleridge: Yes
mimipavilion: ::grins::
Chirakis: And when you take something off the back burner, it means....?
Annisha: They don't mind pointy-eared people?
Alexis McFarland: Probably not.
Scott Coleridge: Normally we say we put things "on" the back burner to show they're a low priority, on hold. So we could take some projects that we have had on hold and get them accomplished.
Annisha: I can get free mind reading...
Andrew Minard: +Mimi+ You keep this place spotless if I may say so sir.
Tarisa: Miana> Study party!
Alexis McFarland: I can give you a mind reading...
Chirakis: And that does make sense.
Alexis McFarland: Mmm, yes. Maybe my valet Mr Moht can make us some uttaberry pie. He makes the best..
mimipavilion: Have to, considering we don't want infections to spread and such.
Tarisa: Miana> Oooohhh... Sounds yummy.
Andrew Minard: ::Mimi:: Want to have lunch sometime? we can talk about fishing.
Fletcher Jackson: ::tappity tap tap::: +com+ USS Calgary, you are cleared to enter Corridor Bravo. Remain in orbit until your berth is secured.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: There seemed to be no pattern to the new engineers and their qualifications ::
Alexis McFarland: Yes, it is. My parents said they were bringing back a lot from my grandparents' farm in Betazed. They spent the week there, before making their way here.
mimipavilion: No thanks, not much of a fisher. Plus I'm married.
Andrew Minard: ::raises an eyebrow:: Of course you are.
Andrew Minard: ::blushes::
Fletcher Jackson: ::leans toward Jylliene::: Commander, do you know of a ship called the Megalodon?
mimipavilion: ::finishes up:: Alright you're done.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Gila spoke on and on, seemingly worried about something, he stopped her :: Your operation to follow the children was not your fault. You'll do fine as team leader.
Andrew Minard: Thanks Mrs. Pavilion ::smiles::
Jylliene: ::ponders::
mimipavilion: ::smiles;: Dismissed.
Jylliene: ::starts paging through records...::
Chirakis: :::continues her pace around CnC:::
Andrew Minard: ::whistles all the way back to the CnC::
Jylliene: Hmm. Megalodon? Any noted registration?
Tarisa: ::Ear perks up as she notices the pacing.::
Fletcher Jackson: +com+ Freighter Megalodon, stand by. Do not approach.
Fletcher Jackson: :::turns to Jyl::: None that I have, ma'am.
Andrew Minard: ::turns to look in a mirror on the way::
mimipavilion: ::shakes her head, goes to her office and updates Minard's file::
Jylliene: ::to Chirakis:: These thirty engineers...how are they arriving?
Fletcher Jackson: They say they have supplies for the station, but there's nothing to verify that.
Chirakis: ::turns to Kital::: They should not be arriving until I give the word, Commander.
Jylliene: We have a mystery freighter.
Chirakis: ::steps closer::: Mystery freighter?
Fletcher Jackson: :::puts it up on screen:::
Jylliene: ::indicates the screen::
Andrew Minard: ::enters the "bridge" and moves to the science section::
Jylliene: The Megalodon.
Chirakis: Commander Kital, send out the fighters to stop their approach.
Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: I think that went well.
Jylliene: They've already been directed to stop, but I will send them out.
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ How much time do I have until their arrival?
Jylliene: ::scrambles the fighters::
Chirakis: Good. Inform the CAG to board and inspect.
Tae'Lynn Dran: That's good.
Andrew Minard: So what are we working on today?
Chirakis: +Korjata+ Whose arrival?
mimipavilion: ::has a weird feeling about Andrew Minard::
Jylliene: ::passes along the directives and clears the fighters for launch::
Tarisa: Shall I scan the freighter Captain?
Chirakis: ::Tarisa::: Yes, if you can.
Tarisa: ::Actively scans the freighter.::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::looking between the main viewer and the sensor scans::
Fletcher Jackson: Captain, USS Calgary is standing by.
Jylliene: ::to Fletcher:: I don't think we're expecting anything else inbound, but make sure they stay well out of the way of our mystery guests if so
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ My additional engineers
Fletcher Jackson: Yes, ma'am.
Chirakis: +Nijil+ They will arrive after they have been thoroughly vetted. Lt Garand is in the process.
Andrew Minard: ::runs a passive scan for emissions::
Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: is there a ship out there?
Chirakis: ::throws the tactical screen onto the main viewer:::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Looks like it though I think it was unscheduled.
Jylliene: Fighters are en route.
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ Understood
Fletcher Jackson: :::Jylliene:: Ma'am, Calgary is standing by and is aware of the situation.
Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: Do I need to buckle my seat belt? ::joking::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Might not be a bad idea.
Tarisa: Seems like there is shielding on the cargo holds. The new advanced sensor pallets should be able to penetrate. ::Looks to Dran.:: Though we have not used it for this purpose yet.
Chirakis: ACTION> Megalodon turns sharply and immediately goes to warp.
Jylliene: We'll see what the fighters report-
Tae'Lynn Dran: Sounds like a good test
Jylliene: That was sudden.
Fletcher Jackson: Gees...
Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: Looks like that ship is losing... ::head whips to the side::
Jylliene: Freighter just warped out.
Chirakis: I believe that we have our answer regarding that vessel.
Tarisa: ::Activates the advanced sensors to track for the freighter.::
Jylliene: Should I recall the fighters?
Chirakis: Yes, Commander.
Jylliene: ::nods, sends out the call for the fighters to return::
Andrew Minard: ::boosting the long range sensor gain::
Tarisa: I am getting a trajectory and ion trail. :;Feeds the info to tactical.::
Fletcher Jackson: +com+ USS Calgary ready for berthing at A-28.
Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: was it a garbage scow?
Jylliene: They can come on in, berth is clear, standard approach.
Chirakis: ::listening to Tarisa as she watches the tactical display onscreen:::
Fletcher Jackson: ::nods:: Yes, ma'am. +com+ Calgary, berth is clear. Standard approach.
Annisha: :: Watches as her reality falters ::
Fletcher Jackson: ::Jyl:: Confirmed
Andrew Minard: What configuration was it?
Jylliene: ::to Fletcher:: Think someone on the freighter was seeing if they could get a lucky break?
Tarisa: With the new sensors, we still have them well within range. ::Looking over to Chirakis.:: But it seems your suspicions are warranted, Captain. They are heading for Alliance space.

Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: 9/20/19
Chirakis: Thank you.
Chirakis: Well played, all.
Chirakis: TBS will bring us into the night. Of course the children will probably be playing something at that hour, but most of us will be relaxing, having a cordial, or whatever.
Chirakis: Comments for the crew, Commander?
Scott Coleridge: Nope
Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew?
Andrew Minard: what is CAG?
Chirakis: Commander Air Group.
Andrew Minard: thanks
Chirakis: However, in our era it should have been CFG - Commander Fighter Group, since it is not technically "air"
Chirakis: Once again, welcome to Ens Mindard. Glad to see you all here.
Chirakis: If nothing else...
Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
Chirakis: Good night to all who are leaving.

 

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