USS Manticore, 4/6/20, 10PM ET

[Cmdr JFarrington 0]

= /\ = USS MANTICORE BRIEFING, STARDATE 52004.06 = /\ =

After the successful rescue of Commander Kenickie and Captain McFly the Manticore is heading to New Las Vegas.
Their diversion there is two-fold: drop off the recently liberated prisoners from the clutches of Mork and get some needed R&R.
This holds especially true for the Captain and first officer.
Until they reach the planet both the Science and Engineering chiefs are sharing command.
 
Erich Jaenke: BEGIN SIM
Erich Jaenke: START SIM
Erich Jaenke: AND NOW THE CONTINUATION…
 
Amanda Davis PhD: ::sick bay, helping Dr Orrak::
Erich Jaenke: :: Erich was in a strange place... an awkward place ::
Erich Jaenke: :: A special chair ::
Erich Jaenke: :: Captain Jaenke? Erich thought aloud ::
Cmdr JFarrington: :::at helm, zooming away from the Cardies:::
Annika Sorenson: ::in the cargo bay, tending to the Aquatic::
Erich Jaenke: Helm, set course for New Las Vegas, warp 8.
Amanda Davis PhD: ::Gila:: How is he doing, Doctor?
Annika Sorenson: ::looking forward to some R&R in New Vegas::
Cmdr JFarrington: Setting course to New Las Vegas, aye. Warp 8.
Gila Orrak: :: Looks at Amanda :: Well, he is stable for now, but, as Captains want to do, has likely not told me all he has gone through.
Callista Tyrel: Commander Jaenke., with your permission I would like to look human again :: points to her Bajoran Nose :: May I visit sickbay?
Erich Jaenke: It fits you, but sure. Permission granted.
Callista Tyrel: Thank you. Maybe someday I will develop an alter ego with Gila's help :: smiles hand heads for the lift ::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::sigh of relief:::
Erich Jaenke: She is an alter ego. I can feel it.
Callista Tyrel: :: enters lift and designates sickbay ::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::Gila:: Surgical station is ready if needed.
Gila Orrak: He's under a light sedative in case of some latent emotional trauma. He looks fine, but will need some time away from small space.
Gila Orrak: I have implanted a monitoring device to record his medical data. It will tell me more without having him in my lab, err, medical care.
Callista Tyrel: :: arrives at Sickbay and takes a seat bench in the waiting area ::
Amanda Davis PhD: Yes, Doctor.
Annika Sorenson: Hopefully, you should be transferred to another ship back to your homes once we arrive at New Las Vegas ::to the Xindis::
Erich Jaenke: :: to tactical or whoever relays information outside the ship :: Alert New Las Vegas for our need for the aquatic Xindi. Relay the water specifications. Surely they have a tank that can accommodate her.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::scanning for anything following or attempting intercept::
Erich Jaenke: +Sorenson+ Let our guest know we are heading towards New Las Vegas.
Callista Tyrel: :: looks around feeling her " nose " ::
Annika Sorenson: +Erich+ Sure thing, I'm chatting with them now.
Cmdr JFarrington: Aye, Sir.
Gila Orrak: :: Wonders if she should have gotten permission for the implanted device. Well, no matter.
Annika Sorenson: Yes, as you've heard we're arriving soon. It's been nice having you aboard, and I enjoyed our dinner, Tex.
Callista Tyrel: :: stands and looks around sickbay ::
Erich Jaenke: Also, let me know if we are being followed. Mork and his associates don't seem like the type to let things go.
Erich Jaenke: :: Watches the starfield go by on the main viewer ::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::turns and spots Callista and approaches her::: Hello Callista. I suppose you don't need that nose anymore?
Gila Orrak: She wants ridges and a spoon in the middle of her head.
Callista Tyrel: Oh hello Doctor. Yeah you guessed it. Plan B was not needed. :: smiles ::
Gila Orrak: :: Gracefully traces the outlines of her own facial ridges ::
Amanda Davis PhD: Well, then. Would you like the honors, Doctor, while I stand by the captain?
Callista Tyrel: Gila..you sneak..:: giggles ::
Gila Orrak: :: Goes up to Tyrel :: You would make an interestingly young Cardassian.
Gila Orrak: :: Gestures to the biobed ::
Gila Orrak: :: Readies a hypo ::
Callista Tyrel: You know I had a question for you regarding...intelligence operatives...:: follows Gila's directions to the biobed ::
Cmdr JFarrington: New Las Vegas replies affirmative.
Gila Orrak: You think a doctor would know such things?
Erich Jaenke: Good. It will take the good part of a day to get there, so we both have time.
Annika Sorenson: I don't think I've ever been in New Vegas before, have I? ::ponders::
Annika Sorenson: I been to old Vegas.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::standing by the captain to monitor his equipment:::
Callista Tyrel: Eh...well.. Perhaps I am being naive to think your security background would help me with my question.
Gila Orrak: :: Hypos Tyrel's neck ::
Gila Orrak: :: Gets out a large scalpel ::
Annika Sorenson: ::hopes she can tour around with Gila and Callista::
Callista Tyrel: I just thought that If I went to Bajor with this nose...they would scan me and find out who I am.....
Gila Orrak: :: Puts the large knife away, gets out the dermal regen ::
Callista Tyrel: :: notes scalpel and shuts up ::
Gila Orrak: The Bajorans would not scan you unless you pose a threat.
Cmdr JFarrington: Changing course to evade possible hostiles, Commander.
Annika Sorenson: ::checks the aquatic's water and salinity levels as well as her general health::
Callista Tyrel: :: remains still and listens ::
Erich Jaenke: Really? Better safe than sorry.
Gila Orrak: You'd have to play the hapless sucker. Meaning someone who appears to not know what's going on. Naive seems your strong suit.
Callista Tyrel: I have a lot to learn..Hence I ask questions.
Gila Orrak: Some people can come into a situation with a commanding presence.
Gila Orrak: :: Flicking a regen over her nose ::
Callista Tyrel: :: listens ::
Erich Jaenke: :: Feels the stress Keb has been under, even while she slept in her quarters ::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::the captain seems relaxed, his vitals are improving::
Gila Orrak: That being said. You have to get your story straight, no matter what role you play.
Gila Orrak: Could you play my daughter for example?
Callista Tyrel: :: looks at Gila :: I never asked you your age...But I think I'd be too old for that.
Gila Orrak: I mean you are hardly old enough, meaning I am too young, but could you convince others?
Gila Orrak: You have to make the lie more believable than the truth.
Callista Tyrel: This vessel is going to require me to do unconventional things....so I guess lying will come with it
Erich Jaenke: :: The bridge started to lean.. wait a minute. Erich started to lean. He was getting tired, the stress of the mind application from the aquatic was playing tricks with his mind hours after the incident ::
Gila Orrak: Life, if a life worth living, requires unconventional people.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::catches the commander's exhaustion out of the corner of her eye, and she wonders if she should strap him in:::
Erich Jaenke: With great empathy comes great empathic pain...
Callista Tyrel: So have I regained my ....original looks? :: smiles ::
Cmdr JFarrington: :::glance at Erich::: Commander, are you okay?
Erich Jaenke: Tired is all Commander.
Cmdr JFarrington: Aye, Commander. Understandable. ::monitoring the helm console as she talks:::
Erich Jaenke: +Manticore+ This is Chief Jaenke, currently in command. Mark your betting pools. We are heading out to New Las Vegas. Short leave will be done in rotations. Be advised we may not be out of the Space Woods yet, so remain alert and vigilant to any repercussions from our last mission. Jaenke out.
Callista Tyrel: :: listens to Erich :: He sounds tired.
Erich Jaenke: Oh my, I should have the computer auto-correct me. I know the comms can do that.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::and he seems awake enough:::
Gila Orrak: He needs a good... Hmm, probably a good rest.
Gila Orrak: Almost there Tyrel.
Gila Orrak: :: Gets a mirror out, makes an adjustment ::
Callista Tyrel: :: remains still ::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::and the captain is improving, though only a little:::
Erich Jaenke: ACTION: Tyrel's reflection appears in the mirror, complete with the Cardassian ridges upon Tyrel's face Doctor Orrak was joking about earlier.
Callista Tyrel: Gila!!!!
Gila Orrak: What do you think.. of my trick mirror?
Gila Orrak: Go and feel your face..
Callista Tyrel: :: instinctively feels her nose ::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::looks over, hearing the shout:::
Erich Jaenke: ACTION: Only Tyrel's reflection looked Cardassian.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::then bites her lip to keep from laughing::
Callista Tyrel: :: exhales and she gets up :: good grief..what ...a mirror.
Erich Jaenke: :: Jerks awake at someone down in sickbay and their emotional reaction ::
Callista Tyrel: :: blushes as she noticed she kind of screamed a bit ::
Callista Tyrel: I guess that was priceless.
Gila Orrak: Embedded sensor in the display itself. It has to prototype. You know your own face better than anyone else.
Gila Orrak: While you are here, let me get some baseline scans in.
Gila Orrak: I should get everyone in for one before they head to the planet.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::senses Erich trying not to fall asleep:::
Callista Tyrel: :: does a quick Picard Maneuver :: Okay....oh btw...Let me know if you want to go out on this Station we are heading to...
Cmdr JFarrington: :::and knows his just a tad telepathic::
Gila Orrak: We should go in three's. Myself, you and that Sorrenson girl
Erich Jaenke: :: laughs ::
Callista Tyrel: Indeed once Annika is free..indeed.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::smirk:::
Erich Jaenke: Oh, I think my medication is non-existent.
Gila Orrak: She is still swimming with our guest, last I checked..
Cmdr JFarrington: ::checking the console::: Not surprised Commander. It's been a long few days.
Erich Jaenke: The stars... :: he looked longingly at the passing starfield ::
Annika Sorenson: ::smiles and peers at the Aquatic:: I hope we were a good host and took care of you well. Wish you the best...
Gila Orrak: Captain and Commander should remain together, with one.. no two security.
Callista Tyrel: Okay I will ...get out now..you two look busy. I'll try to catch up with Annika. Thanks for the ...laughs and my nose. :: exits ::
Erich Jaenke: Commander, are there any space facilities at New Las Vegas?
Erich Jaenke: I mean for the ship, not a rest stop.
Cmdr JFarrington: Aye, sir. There are quite a few. Want me to register for one?
Annika Sorenson: I wonder if we're almost there yet.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::chuckle::: Aye, sir. Knew what you meant.
Erich Jaenke: Yes, the ship needs an external audit.
Erich Jaenke: ACTION: A small craft, way out of long-range sensors, also sets a course for NLV
Cmdr JFarrington: :::tappity tap:: External audit it is, just so we don't fall apart.
Cmdr JFarrington: Don't believe we had much damage, Commander. She's not your normal starship.
Erich Jaenke: You don't want to repair a starship with a bent spanner.
Erich Jaenke: No, most don't have a cloak.
Cmdr JFarrington: No, sir. Sure don't.
Callista Tyrel: :: arrives at the Cargo Bay facility with the Aquatic :: Hello Lt. Is our guest alright?
Gila Orrak: Shame she did not want to be a Cardassian.. so much I could teach her.
Cmdr JFarrington: And.... we have a berthing for external audit.
Callista Tyrel: :: walks up to Annika Sorenson ::
Annika Sorenson: Hey, sorry.. She's doing well. We're almost at New Vegas, yes?
Cmdr JFarrington: Uh... and they're saying we need to pay more?
Erich Jaenke: Pay more? I thought this was a Federation locale.
Erich Jaenke: Pay the Federation credits.
Callista Tyrel: Close. Close. We are in comm Range, I know that.
Cmdr JFarrington: It is Federation, Commander. And I'm pretty sure I know who's in charge. He likes to joke. A lot. And drink beer.
Callista Tyrel: :: looks at the Tank :: I wonder how they are going to do the transport.
Gila Orrak: (large plastic bag filled with water)
Annika Sorenson: Awesome. I imagine the same way we transpired her up here.
Callista Tyrel: I hope it has not been too traumatic for ...her?
Annika Sorenson: Have you been to New Vegas before? I've never been.
Annika Sorenson: I hope not either, but it didn't seem that way.
Gila Orrak: Doctor Davis, is it? You think I would make a good looking human?
Gila Orrak: :: shudders ::
Callista Tyrel: No.. Manticore is my first assignment so....I have only been where this ship has been and at the academy. :: places hand on transparent segment of tank...very very gently ::
Annika Sorenson: Ahh, same for me too. Though I’ve been to old Vegas plenty of times.
Erich Jaenke: :: to NOiP :: You know, the motions of the ship, the sound of the engines... all very relaxing.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::returns the comment:::
Cmdr JFarrington: Yep... I know who it is. LtCdr Wallawitz. Likes to pick on anyone he knows.
Erich Jaenke: It pains me to know so much about what the ship is doing right now.
Callista Tyrel: I guess she will be in witness protection until somehow we can reunite her with her people.
Annika Sorenson: Perhaps. I wasn't told too much as to where she'll go. I hope she'll be able to get back to her own world.
Erich Jaenke: +Sickbay+ Doctor Gila?
Gila Orrak: +Bridge+ It's Orrak. My medication wearing off?
Amanda Davis PhD: :::checking on the captain, and he seems to be sleeping soundly:::
Erich Jaenke: +sickbay+ Yes, make it a double
Amanda Davis PhD: ::it must be the hum of the ship:::
Callista Tyrel: I guess home back to The Xindi System.. but maybe she doesn't want to. :: wishes she could communicate with the aquatic...a sense of ...let us know if we can help you where you want to go ::
Erich Jaenke: << Prepare to pause, last words, update your wills >>
Erich Jaenke: +Sickbay+ I think so.
Callista Tyrel: Well I am going to need a drink when we get some leave. care to join me?
Annika Sorenson: ::Stands next to Callista:: But, I'm sure she'll be okay. I talked with the people on the ship that will be taking her and gave her all the info I have on how to care for her. They seemed knowledgeable and caring enough. That's my hope.
Gila Orrak: +bridge+ Be right up.
Cmdr JFarrington: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Cmdr JFarrington: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Cmdr JFarrington: Thank you
Annika Sorenson: Of course. I'll be happy to. Hopefully, we'll have chance to go shopping, and touring while we're there... and of course hit the slots
Annika Sorenson: ::paused::
Callista Tyrel: :: paused ::
Cmdr JFarrington: :::looks to Erich:::
Erich Jaenke: Comments from the J. Crew?
Callista Tyrel: Gila gets props for a great prank
Cmdr JFarrington: None here.
Gila Orrak: Mirror mirror in my hand..
Annika Sorenson: That was funny yes.
Erich Jaenke: Space mirrors
Cmdr JFarrington: Creative.
Erich Jaenke: Next week we all crash on the planet.. I mean we crash.. at the planet
Erich Jaenke: Questions?
Cmdr JFarrington: Will we have ice cream?
Erich Jaenke: No, only frozen yogurt, or whatever the Rebel confection is made of.
Erich Jaenke: If not keep hydrated and keep 1.83 meters away from each other.
Callista Tyrel: oh whoops dismissed?
Erich Jaenke: Dismissed.
Erich Jaenke: :: night cleaning crew comes in ::