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Chirakis

Sky Harbor Aegis | 19 June 2020

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 6/19/20 = /\ =
= /\ = 17 June 2388 - Stardate 2388.166 = /\ =

TBS is 19 hours. The time is 0900 hours (9:00 am) Aegis Local.
Regional quarterly exam scores have been sent to Starfleet Academy for review.
Commander Korjata is adjusting to being in his own body.
Lt Dran’s plants seem to be resisting her tests.
USS Rodman, USS Chi Song, and USS Agincourt are still missing.
 
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
 
mimipavilion: ::in medical::
Fletcher Jackson: :::CnC for the first time in a while:::
Dacia Sandero: ::working in medical::
Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha, looking at her results happily::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sitting near the main console of engineering after the teams have left for their assignments ::
Annisha: :: Looks at her scores ::
Tarisa: Miana> Hmm
Alexis McFarland: Mmm?
Sierra Robinson: :: taps some LCARS interface near Nijil ::
Tarisa: Miana> It said I did really well.
Alexis McFarland: I'm happy with what I got. (w) especially since I forgot to study..
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Working at his station, both at the large display and his padds ::
Annisha: Did I cheat?
Chirakis: :::puts aside her work with a sigh and exits her office:::
Tarisa: Miana> But...does this mean I have to join Starfleet?
Alexis McFarland: I don't know. You wanna?
Tarisa: ::Steps into the science labs::
Scott Coleridge: ::arrives on the CnC::
Tarisa: Miana> :;frowns as she shakes her head no.::
Chirakis: :::spots Scott entering::: Morning, Number One.
Annisha: Maybe Starfleet wants to join us.
Alexis McFarland: ::giggles:: I don't know if I wanna either, but then again we're only 9. Hmm….
Alexis McFarland: I kinda want to take over my grandfather's cargo business
Tarisa: Miana> ::Giggles::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::Fiddling with a small device::
Sierra Robinson: Have a good night's sleep sir?
Tarisa: ::Sniffs.:: Was something burning?
Tae'Lynn Dran: The wall.
Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Good morning, Captain. How are you?
Tarisa: The wall? ::Looks over at the scorch mark.::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Not really Ensign
Chirakis: Strangely enough, I feel that I have had a good rest for a change. And you?
Sierra Robinson: Kids in the morning bouncing around the quarters? :: smiles as she runs a diagnostic ::
Annisha: I'd do it... I mean there's not much of my people left to join
Jylliene: ::arrives in engineering::
Jylliene: ::glances around, spots Nijil and Sierra::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::Closing the casing on the device:: I request a new wall panel once I confirm there's no other possibility of damage.
Fletcher Jackson: ::taking the place of Commander Kital::::
Alexis McFarland: I can see you as a captain of your own ship
Jylliene: ::approaches::
Nijil tr'Korjata: No...The Yith I met were so different and I was getting used to them. But-- Jylliene?
Tarisa: What caused this?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Stands up ::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Reflected laser scalpel.
Jylliene: Sit if you're comfortable. Just checking on you.
Jylliene: ::smiles::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Against protocol, embraces her tightly, and sighs ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: It's... hard. I feel I am learning this place again.
Tarisa: ::Tilts head curiously.:: What reflected the laser scalpel?
Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Actually, I feel the same.
Sierra Robinson: Hello. I am Sierra Robinson...uh...The Chief's assistant.
Tae'Lynn Dran: A plant. A very stubborn plant.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh, Ensign Robinson, this is Commander Kital. She is in Operations up top and my mate.
Jylliene: ::nods:: Good to meet you. I hope your quarters have met your satisfaction?
Chirakis: :::nods, taking a deep breath to look around::: We have two things to deal with today...
Scott Coleridge: Ensign Robinson has been keeping engineering in good order temporarily... science hasn't unleashed a plague on us for many a week now... indeed, the departments are all running smoothly.
Tarisa: ::So many questions are swarming in her head.:: How is a plant able to reflect a laser scalpel?
Sierra Robinson: Commander...a pleasure. Oh I think they are great. I don't think the Chi Song would have had such a nice one. thank you.
Chirakis: Excellent. ::relaxed::
Jylliene: ::of course, the Chi Song. That's right.:: Likely not. A little more room on a station than a starship.
Tae'Lynn Dran: I do not know. Nor how it also reflects scanning beams, physical stress, high temperatures, and radiation.
Chirakis: Starfleet Command is still looking for the missing ships, but that is not under our purview.
Nijil tr'Korjata: And I think my counterpart Prani invited Robinson for dinner...and the invitation still stands.
Tarisa: Interesting. Did you try a perfect vacuum?
Tae'Lynn Dran: So I am going to try all of them at the same time with a low yield nuclear device. ::holds up the small item she was fiddling with::
Jylliene: It does indeed.
Annisha: :: Looks to her friends :: So, what would you do in their Starfleet?
Scott Coleridge: Still, it's strange that so many have gone missing in that vicinity.
Alexis McFarland: ::hugs Miana:: I dunno, drive a ship? Or shoot things?
Tarisa: Miana> If I had to join...I would be like my Neemah and join science.
Sierra Robinson: Oh that would be fun. :: smiles :: I need to pry myself from the pizza...
Chirakis: True.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Prani left me a lot of recipes in the database. It is odd watching me cook.
Alexis McFarland: Mm... I don't think I'd be a good doctor
Jylliene: Perfect.
Chirakis: Apparently they are hunting for them in nebula 231 - quite far away.
Annisha: Security for me... or counter intelligence.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Perks up.:: Oh! I have an idea for our next holosuite visit.
Alexis McFarland: Oh?
mimipavilion: ::exits her office and walks over to Dacia:: I'm gonna go to CnC and observe for awhile.
Sierra Robinson: How are the girls doing?
Chirakis: Oh.. and we have a few reports of Pakleds going through the station and taking notes. Lt Garand is taking care of that.
Tarisa: Miana> Lets play on a starship!
Annisha: We could run a holodeck program...
Jylliene: Any lasting effects here from the power drain from the mental switch procedure?
Alexis McFarland: That'd be fun. Holodeck is fun too.
Alexis McFarland: Though I already have an account for the holosuites anyway. What class ship? One of those big ones?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Other than seeing women in a different light? Not really. I still have what they used to call jet lag.
Tarisa: ::Steps back from Dran and her device.:: Proceed, but just be careful.
mimipavilion: ::turns and heads for the tl::
Sierra Robinson: :: remains quiet ::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::places the device inside the test chamber with the plant::
Tarisa: Miana> Hmm...I am not too familiar with Starfleet ships.
Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: I didn't even realize Pakleds had a written language.
Tarisa: Miana> But make it something pretty!
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::activates test chamber shielding:::
Alexis McFarland: Mmm!
Tae'Lynn Dran: I've modified the shielding to block all radiation. It is well within safety limits.
Annisha: Wonder what they will do to us.
Chirakis: ::chuckles::: Nor have I.
mimipavilion: ::enters the tl and orders it to CnC::
Nijil tr'Korjata: But I think there are effects..
Sierra Robinson: :: taps panels ::
Tae'Lynn Dran: If this doesn't have some effect then I believe we have found the first plant that could grow on the surface of a sun.
Jylliene: I meant on the equipment.
Jylliene: ::grins at Nijil::
Chirakis: ::glance in his direction:: I don't suppose that they are trying to learn languages?
Tarisa: That is a terrifying, but interesting thought.
Alexis McFarland: Hopefully not anything bad
mimipavilion: ::arrives on the CnC and stays out of the way::
Chirakis: (That would be interesting, Lt Dran)
Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh.. They have locked up the devices we used, so I don't know if I could examine them.
Jylliene: Though I imagine that the entire experience will have lasting effects on the way you see things. Over a year in another culture will do that.
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::closes the blast shields::
Chirakis: ::hears the lift open for an exit::: Come in, Doctor. How are you this morning? :::strangely relaxed:::
Jylliene: Eh - I'm not terribly worried about that equipment; I don't anticipate our using it again. If we need to for anything, we'll reexamine it before use.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Detonating in 3, 2, 1...::through the thick shielding only a dull thud is heard::
Jylliene: I meant our permanent equipment, just from the power load we needed to supply.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Scanning inside the test chamber.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Ie, they used a series of quantum singularities to power it on their end.
Fletcher Jackson: ::::transferring information here and there:::
Fletcher Jackson: ::a pile of requisitions comes in:::
Tae'Lynn Dran: It, no. Yes. It, it bloomed.
Sierra Robinson: :: notes the completed download with a Beep :: Here is the latest diagnostic report of the Main Power cores sir. :: hands Nijil a Data PADD ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I think we are fine on that account, from what I have read. Could set it up again if we need. It is good we stressed the power of the station so much... good to know limits.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Radiation levels dropping faster than they should.
mimipavilion: ::Walks over to Scott and Chirakis:: I'm fine ::though a little concerned at how relaxed the captain is::
Jylliene: ::nods:: Well, we'll hope we don't need to use it again, unless it's as parts to go toward some other thing. Hopefully not as critical a thing.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Waves his hand in the air and performed a few hand gestures ::
Tarisa: ::Anticipating a result.::
Chirakis: ::turns to face her, arms folded in a casual way::: Good to hear. And Commander Korjata?
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: A drink is brought over to Jy by one of the engineers :: Something with just a bit of pep Jy?
Sierra Robinson: It was an amazing experience...one I can never talk about to my family . That is an interesting thing I suppose.
mimipavilion: He's been released to light duty.
Jylliene: No, but thank you.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Aww... well. :: drinks ::
Chirakis: And Commander Kital is watching him, I hope?
Jylliene: ::grins at Sierra:: Sometimes it's a relief. Can you imagine trying to explain it?
Nijil tr'Korjata: You mean my rescue Robinson?
Fletcher Jackson: :::stop:::blink::::pages back to re-read:::
Alexis McFarland: ::Slouches in her seat::
mimipavilion: I believe so.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I mean I was well on my way to repairing their device
Sierra Robinson: Yes Sir. And my Sister ...she is in the academy right now, she always is asking what I am doing! I just say Engineering stuff!
Tae'Lynn Dran: Trying to get sensor readings of the blossoms.
Nijil tr'Korjata: I only went to their clubs a few times and it did not impede my work.
Jylliene: What area is she studying?
Chirakis: ::slow to response to Mimi::: Good.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Reading about the Pakleds ::
Sierra Robinson: Ah she is studying security operations...
Fletcher Jackson: Uh.... :::turns::: Captain?
Jylliene: ::glances quizzically at Nijil:: Well, you can't work all day every day. Even though you've tried.
Jylliene: ::nods to Sierra::
Jylliene: Best of luck to her.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Prani did the same, and I think her friend Muuhi did too.
Chirakis: ::turns::: A problem, Ensign Jackson?
Sierra Robinson: :: looks to Nijil ::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Plops down next to Alexis::
Fletcher Jackson: Yes, ma'am. This requisition is asking for decks 1 through 8???
Alexis McFarland: ::smiles:: At least there's no more tests to worry about
Chirakis: ::blinks, turns to Scott then back to Jackson::: Someone wants decks 1 to 8?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods, with a bit of a tail swish.::
Fletcher Jackson: Yes, ma'am. :::hands her the padd:::
mimipavilion: ::concerned at Jackson's comment::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh I can't wait to show Annisha something...
Nijil tr'Korjata: Oh Jy, are we doing lunch today?
Jylliene: I imagine so. You're supposed to be on light duty, remember? The break will do you good.
Chirakis: ::takes the PADD to page through it::: Interesting. ::Hands it to Scott::: A mistake, perhaps?
Sierra Robinson: Annisha? Your daughter I believe Prani...mentioned. Hope to meet her someday.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Radiation levels have almost completely dissipated. The blossoms are starting to close. Somehow it managed to filter and use all that energy.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Yeah, I don't think they like the lighting being turned down either.
Jylliene: ((I told Annisha she couldn't have decks 1 - 8 for a massive bounce house.))
Scott Coleridge: ::overhears:: Someone wants access to decks 1 through 8?
Tarisa: Interesting.
Chirakis: ((heh))
Annisha: (An air machine hums quietly in the background)
Sierra Robinson: lighting sir?
Chirakis: Ensign Jackson, send it back. Ask for clarification.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Ie, Muuhi knew a lot about her as well.
Fletcher Jackson: Yes, ma'am. :::sends it back:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I lowered the lighting as the Yith are more sensitive to light... bigger eyes
Tae'Lynn Dran: I'm going to have to run some simulations to see how that could even be possible.
Chirakis: :::Scott:: I would assume access, but that was not in the message.
Tarisa: ::Nods.:: This is becoming quite the mystery.
mimipavilion: ::standing and listening to the conversation, wondering who is wanting those decks::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Maybe I should walk around a bit.
Tae'Lynn Dran: I am now more interested in where this came from. It didn't come from any survey ship but from a trader on the commerce decks.
Tarisa: ::Tilts head.:: From a trader?
Fletcher Jackson: :::page.. page...page...page...sigh::: Now someone is asking for decks 13 through 71?
mimipavilion: ::hearing Jackson:: Ok that's weird.
Sierra Robinson: Of course sir. Got an EPS grid diagnostic in the works here..take it easy .
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Stands with Jy :: There's plenty to walk around here. :: gestures in front of him ::
Chirakis: :::thinking:::
Jylliene: It wouldn't be a bad idea.
Sierra Robinson: Have fun.
Annisha: :: Sends a message to her father :: Starfleet is after me...
Chirakis: Send it back, Ensign.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks at his padd :: Ugh.....
mimipavilion: ::really concerned::
Fletcher Jackson: Yes, ma'am.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walks with Jy ::
Chirakis: ::turns to Scott::: Just when you think it's going to be a quiet day.
mimipavilion: ::to self:: I wonder who's behind the deck requests.
Chirakis: ::slight chuckle::: Someone who likes to play games?
Tae'Lynn Dran: It appears it passed through customs because it doesn't read on any scanner.
mimipavilion: ::Chirakis:: Could be
Tarisa: I hope this trader does not have more of these...
Jylliene: Ugh?
Tae'Lynn Dran: None that I could see.
Jylliene: ::peers quizzically at Nijil::
Chirakis: :::turning back to Scott::: I'll be in my office. ::Mimi::: You may join me, but Starfleet Command is not anyone you would really like to listen to at the moment.
Scott Coleridge: ::nods at Chirakis::
Sierra Robinson: :: takes her PADD and jots down some notes regarding an edit to her schedule for the day ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Annisha said Starfleet is after her..
Jylliene: ::rolls eyes:: They just took exams.
mimipavilion: ::Chirakis:: I'll join you, I have to deal with SF Medical if that makes you feel any better.
Jylliene: She probably means regarding her results.
Fletcher Jackson: ::checks, sends it back, checks, sends it back, checks, sends it back:::
Jylliene: I don't *think* she's been into anything strange lately.
Jylliene: Nothing she'd have gotten past the captain, I'm sure.
Alexis McFarland: ::drinks a drink::
Nijil tr'Korjata: I don't know... if she is determined enough and gets those friends involved..
Chirakis: :::enters, leaving the door open:::
Scott Coleridge: ::Jackson:: You look stressed.
mimipavilion: ::enters Chirakis' office::
Fletcher Jackson: ::blink, turns::: Kind of, sir.
Jylliene: Eh. She said me, not us.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Sneezes.::
Jylliene: I remember when the messages started coming to some of my friends at about this age.
Chirakis: Have a seat, Doctor. ::Hands her a padd::: This does pertain to command, but it is outside my purview.
mimipavilion: ::nods and takes a seat::
Alexis McFarland: Ooh, bless you.
mimipavilion: ::takes the PADD::
Jylliene: There was one in particular who apparently did very well. It was almost as if they were coming for her whether she liked it or not.
Alexis McFarland: Someone talking about you?
Jylliene: ::grins::
Jylliene: Thankfully, she wanted to be in Starfleet anyway.
Fletcher Jackson: These requisitions, sir? They're really strange. Like they want to take entire sections of the station.
Tarisa: MIana> :;Shrugs:: I can not hear anyone else, so I do not think so?
Fletcher Jackson: And... here comes another one. :::sighs:::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Really? She seemed more into domination.
Sierra Robinson: :: observes the large Holographic display of Aegis ::
mimipavilion: Well... this is not one would expect to see. Three missing science ships?
Chirakis: :::a message comes through from security:::
Jylliene: ::shrugs::
Alexis McFarland: Mm, I heard someone say that you sneezed if someone was talking about you. Maybe allergies then.
Chirakis: :::asks for clarification:::
Tarisa: Miana> That is a strange saying.
Annisha: Sounds human
Scott Coleridge: ::Jackson:: Who is sending these requests?
Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods in agreement.::
Alexis McFarland: I think it was a human. 
Alexis McFarland: Yeah, humans are weird like that.
Fletcher Jackson: They're coming from.... ::::checks through:: the Pakled group presently on station.
Jylliene: ((Well, that's an auto-NO))
 
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: Thank you
Chirakis: A few days of rest, and then what happens?
Chirakis: TBS is 6 hours.  The time will be 6:00 pm.
Chirakis: Comments to the crew, Commander?
Scott Coleridge: Nope
Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew?
Chirakis: Seeing none...
Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.

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