USS Manticore - 6/29/2020 - New Las Vegas

[Cmdr JFarrington 0]

= /\ = Manticore Brief Stardate 52006.29 "New Las Vegas" = /\ =

TBS is 8 hours. It's the next day.
Lights are back on, but not doing well.
A Hunky Guy says "they are going to take McRoy and 31 needs to clear out from this planet because it's not safe here."
Jami ends up manhandled by McRoy.
The rest of the crew is pretending to be tourists.
 
Cmdr JFarrington: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
Cmdr JFarrington: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
 
Cmdr JFarrington: ::Not in the brig, but feeling like she is in the brig:::
Annika Sorenson: ::in their hotel room with Callista and Gila::
Cmdr JFarrington: :::waiting for the Hunk to come back::
Kansas Kenickie: ::in the Brig, feeling like she is in the Brig::
Annika Sorenson: ::lounging on the couch::
Kansas Kenickie: Annoying Karl> ::Knocks repeatedly on Jami's door:::
Cmdr JFarrington: ::he told her to stay put, and stay put she will... but she sure would like to kick butt with that McRoy guy::::
Cmdr JFarrington: :::is somewhere close to McRoy::::
Cmdr JFarrington: ::or maybe not so close:::
Callista Tyrel: :: sets book down :: well I have learned quite a bit about dabo.
Gila Orrak: :: Sitting down and grumbly :: I have a question.
Annika Sorenson: WHat's that?
Kansas Kenickie: McRoy> go say your good-byes to whatever your XO is calling herself these days.
Gila Orrak: How did the Commander not know this would happen? Was it McRoy who just happened to be here?
Annika Sorenson: Who's McRoy again?
Callista Tyrel: :: retrieves her communicator from her purse as she listens in ::
Cmdr JFarrington: ::does not reply, and fairly relaxed::::
Kansas Kenickie: McRoy> :::lets her go, stomps off::
Callista Tyrel: ( Annoying Karl is planetside ? )
Gila Orrak: Only heard the name once, one that took the Commander. Unless I heard the name wrong.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::glance left... glance right...shrugs:::
Annika Sorenson: Hm, I don't know. I hope we'll be able to leave our room soon.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::waiting for the Hunk, actually:::
Kansas Kenickie: <<Karl is on the planet annoying people>>
Erich Jaenke: :: Erich found himself at the cell the Commander was being held in ::
Callista Tyrel: ( Karl is knocking on an empty room I think...lol )
Cmdr JFarrington: (Yes, he is)
Erich Jaenke: :: He tapped the side of the cell, figuring a forcefield would not be there ::
Erich Jaenke: Commander?
Cmdr JFarrington: ::only half wondering why she's not in the brig:::
Callista Tyrel: I still am baffled about this all happening as well, what are the odds of this ...situation materializing
Cmdr JFarrington: ::thinking that McRoy is either stupid or he has a nefarious plan:::
Cmdr JFarrington: :::um... thinks he's just pretty stupid:::
Erich Jaenke: :: taps harder :: Commander?
Kansas Kenickie: ::Lifts her head::: Commander
Kansas Kenickie: McRoy> ::Heads to his office to plan.... plan plan::
Annika Sorenson: On our vacation no less. I know, what are the odds?
Cmdr JFarrington: ::leans against the wall as she watches him enter his office, still wondering why she's left alone:::
Callista Tyrel: In any case...this McRoy guy maybe he tipped the authorities off to Kansas. Still I have no Frakkin' idea what the shooting was about earlier.
Annika Sorenson: No clue here, or what caused that explosion earlier.
Kansas Kenickie: ::Stand up:: how can I help you.
Callista Tyrel: Yeah three very odd events, and they most likely are linked...just have not found out how.
Erich Jaenke: What am I doing here Commander? What the hell was in the crystal? 'Cause it sure did not seem to help anything. In fact it nearly got me killed.
Gila Orrak: They are most certainly linked.
Annika Sorenson: ::nods:: Yeah, I'm sure they are. They must be.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::pushes off from the wall and takes a slow walk toward his office, stops at the open door and, leans against the door::: Anything I can help you with, Sir? ::nonchalant::
Kansas Kenickie: it should save us? I am hoping.
Callista Tyrel: Commander Farrington has been gone...longer that I expected. :: looks at communicator in hand ::
Annika Sorenson: Not much we can do, if we have to stay put in here.
Erich Jaenke: :: Puts up his hands :: Well, killing us sure would deliver us from this mess. So, the names... there are so many I can't track them all, and I know people in ways you don't experience.
Callista Tyrel: I wonder if she still has her comm badge..she was the only one of us in uniform :: thinks aloud ::
Cmdr JFarrington: ::still has her comm badge, and it's wide open to the ship:::
Erich Jaenke: :: Flips through names :: I assume these are your aliases? I'm hoping this was before your time on Manticore, but I have not served on this ship as long as you.
Kansas Kenickie: you mean my many names?
Cmdr JFarrington: :::one way, that is.... to the ship, but not from the ship::::
Callista Tyrel: Frak it. + Cmdr JFarrington + Tyrel to Jami.
Erich Jaenke: Yes.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::definitely not going to respond to that since she's at McRoy's open door:::
Annika Sorenson: ::lying on the couch::
Kansas Kenickie: I have had many jobs... sometimes I need to be someone else for a while.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::and her badge is from her to the ship, not to her from the ship::::
Annika Sorenson: hmm.
Erich Jaenke: That's all well and good, but deep down... really deep... we are the same person.
Erich Jaenke: Did you know people wanted you on New Las Vegas?
Callista Tyrel: :: awaits then tries again :: + Farrington + Tyrel to Jami.
Kansas Kenickie: Do you think I would come here if I did?
Cmdr JFarrington: ::again, no response:::
Callista Tyrel: :: closes communicator :: Well, that was not helpful.
Cmdr JFarrington: :::arms crossed, she leans against McRoy's open door, waiting:::
Annika Sorenson: I hope she's ok.
Callista Tyrel: :: rubs her forehead :: Myself as well.
Kansas Kenickie: I work a job Erich... I can't be the same one every time.
Erich Jaenke: You are often so closed off I don't know the answer to that. So... what kind of defense are we able to mount? Under orders for... :: spreads his hands :: all these crimes? Insanity? :: laughs :: Now that one I CAN believe.
Callista Tyrel: :: walks over to replicator :: I would like a cold Kanar. ::beep beep :: Replicator> Beverage unavailable. Make another selection.
Gila Orrak: So, is the standard procedure here to break her out?
Annika Sorenson: I wonder if you can order in?
Annika Sorenson: Do we even know where she's been held?
Gila Orrak: The Chief knows.
Annika Sorenson: Where's the chief?
Callista Tyrel: Annika has a point there. And the Chief is MIA as well.
Kansas Kenickie: They don't have clearance for it.
Gila Orrak: I bet you can order nearly anythi--- yeah, where did he go?
Annika Sorenson: ::orders some drinks from the hotel room service::
Gila Orrak: Guess he can wait until we are distracted, then make his move. Perhaps he found a lady friend.
Annika Sorenson: ::a Kanar, a pina colada and other drinks::
Kansas Kenickie: neither do you.
Callista Tyrel: :: hears Annika order :: Hmm...maybe we can ask...what the heck is going on to the person who delivers the drink.
Erich Jaenke: So they can't find out if you were under orders... what do they get, denials?
Annika Sorenson: Its worth a shot, not holding my breath but it's worth a try.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::still watching the admiral work.... without a yeoman or security...which she thinks is really odd:::
Gila Orrak: I'd help break her out, but who would believe a Cardassian is only here for innocent activities?
Callista Tyrel: :: is wrestling with things in her head, with no communications to the ship or senior officers...they will have to move on eventually. ::
Gila Orrak: :: Gila checks her hypo, and something that looks like a hypo you launch, spins the barrel ::
Callista Tyrel: Well, turns to Gila and Annika.. When the drinks arrive we play scared Tourists okay...let's try to get some....info...okay?
Annika Sorenson: OK sure
Erich Jaenke: I think it's clearance I'd not want. So... if the clearance is so high, the dirty work is done, then your death completes the circle. Wraps it up in a nice bow.
Annika Sorenson: Unless it's just a drinks bot.
Kansas Kenickie: Doesn't sound like a good bow.
Gila Orrak: You really think they will give us information? We all look like a cadet review.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::head-tilt toward the admiral::: Anything I can do to help, Sir?
Kansas Kenickie: they’re throwing me off to prison I guess.
Annika Sorenson: I look like a beach bum.
Callista Tyrel: No we look like tourists...:: points to tank and shorts....no uniform ::
Gila Orrak: So a cadet review on vacation.
Cmdr JFarrington: (Aren't you supposed to look like a beach bum?)
Annika Sorenson: ::Door chimes, a young dude comes in with their drinks::
Annika Sorenson: (Yesss)
Erich Jaenke: It's one of Keb's bows.
Kansas Kenickie: ::Leans on the wall:: how many kills are they holding me on?
Callista Tyrel: Oh my gosh....:: door opens and Callista dives behind bed ::
Callista Tyrel: Don't shoot!
Annika Sorenson: Dude>. ::blank look on his face:: Uhh.. your drinks?
Gila Orrak: :: Aims her gun at the man ::
Annika Sorenson: ::smiles:: Oh yeah, uh.. thanks.
Callista Tyrel: :: peaks from behind the bed :: Uhmm is it safe now in the hotel?
Gila Orrak: :: Takes her drink::
Cmdr JFarrington: :::deep sigh, leaning against the door frame::::
Kansas Kenickie: Karl> ::Leans head on Jami's door....waits::
Callista Tyrel: We heard weapons fire this morning. :: to drink dude ::
Gila Orrak: Does that happen a lot here?
Erich Jaenke: 13... your lucky number.
Kansas Kenickie: that's it.
Kansas Kenickie: ::Smirky smile::
Callista Tyrel: :: looks anxious ::
Annika Sorenson: Dude> Uhh, yeah, I think so. They don't really tell us anything about what happened. No, it doesn't happen here at all. New Vegas is very safe, I mostly know everything from the news. No additional shootings or explosions, so I think the lockdown will be lifted tomorrow, if all goes well.
Erich Jaenke: You need more? You know the prosecution often only charges a person on ones that stick.
Callista Tyrel: So we are to stay in our rooms?
Annika Sorenson: Dude> That's the last thing I heard, yes. I saw on the news, the police are still investigating the shootings and explosions.
Kansas Kenickie: this place wired ::Swirls finger around the room:: or is this lawyer prisoner private.
Callista Tyrel: Okay...uhm....did anyone get hurt? I was hoping my ...massage date...was..unharmed . :: looks dumb ::
Erich Jaenke: Want me to probe your mind? Bet they can't sniff that.
Kansas Kenickie: that would be nice.
Erich Jaenke: It's not like a Vulcan mind-meld...
Annika Sorenson: Dude> ::sets down the drinks and food:: You can reschedule your appointments free of charge given what happened. No worries there. ::smiles:: I don't think too many people got hurt, but I'm not entirely sure. Again, nobody really tells me anything. I only just started here last month.
Callista Tyrel: :: gestures to Gila to put whatever that...gun looking thing in her hand is down for the moment ::
Erich Jaenke: I am wired up, thanks to our doctor.
Gila Orrak: :: Puts it down ::
Callista Tyrel: Well...we just wanted to know when we can have fun on the strip.....we don't want to cause any trouble.
Kansas Kenickie: McRoy> Why would I trust you?
Cmdr JFarrington: Why would you not trust me, sir?
Erich Jaenke: :: Uses his Betazoid ability to peer into KK's mind ::
Annika Sorenson: Dude>. Yeah, yeah. No problem. I wish I could be more help. I'd just keep watching the news broadcasts to keep yourselves in the loop. That's what I've been doing. Good day ladies. I hope you have a pleasant rest of your stay.
Kansas Kenickie: ~I have finished off more than 13.... maybe more than 100~
Erich Jaenke: ~one hundred.... :: his voice echos :: Was this a single mission... mission..... ~
Kansas Kenickie: McRoy> you are with them ::Points up:: with the tug boat so you are guilty like her.
Kansas Kenickie: ~~ I got my first job at 15~
Erich Jaenke: ~ Okay...okay.. so this is total ~
Callista Tyrel: Thank you.
Cmdr JFarrington: ::head-tilt, questioningly::: I'm guilty of what, sir? I'm a doctor.
Annika Sorenson: Dude>. You're welcome. Good-bye. ::leaves the girls, heads onto his next delivery::
Cmdr JFarrington: Just because I'm on that ship doesn't make me guilty, sir.
Kansas Kenickie: ~ I am sure I could do about 100 at once ::Fuzz like thinking about it how she would do it::~~
Callista Tyrel: :: walks the dude out and closes the door :: Lower decks guy for sure.
Erich Jaenke: ~ What do you want to do? ~
Kansas Kenickie: McRoy> you can't sweet talk me Doctor... you are a troubled tug boat.. now go.
Kansas Kenickie: I can kill him too ::Says it out loud::
Callista Tyrel: :: walks over to her drink and takes a sip ::
Annika Sorenson: ::chuckles:: Seems so. Doesn't surprise me though. ::takes her drink and sips::
Cmdr JFarrington: ::refrains from laughing about the tug::: Aye, sir. :::exits his office and moves down the corridor toward the brig:::
Erich Jaenke: ~ McRoy ~ :: Is enjoying a new mind ::
Kansas Kenickie: ~ him, you.... anybody really. it is what I do best~
Cmdr JFarrington: :::turns the corner and is stopped by security, asking for credentials, which she supplies, explaining that she's a doctor:::
Callista Tyrel: Well Gila, at least I am getting some research done for one of my alter egos.....Dabo Girl. :: a small laugh ::
Erich Jaenke: ~ Sounds like you have issues well beyond McRoy, the killings...
Kansas Kenickie: Did you ever wonder why I was tossed onto the Manticore?
Gila Orrak: Do you know what you are getting yourself into. I heard a story about an officer named Jamieson who played that game.
Annika Sorenson: ::giggles::
Kansas Kenickie: ~~ it isn't a problem, it is a job... I can't help it that I am good at it~~
Callista Tyrel: :: reclines on bed :: uh oh..how is said officer?
Annika Sorenson: Why does that name sound familiar?
Erich Jaenke: ~ Tries to calm things ::
Cmdr JFarrington: ::security dude allows her access:::
Erich Jaenke: ~ So, what's with the crystal? Calling old favors? ~
Kansas Kenickie: ~~ There are deeper sections then 31... ever think about that?!
Cmdr JFarrington: :::slowly walking toward them, she stops, waiting for their attention:::
Erich Jaenke: ~ Section 31...a? ~
Callista Tyrel: I just think, given the ship we are on and the experience on Mork's world...an alter ego might be of use. This is just initial research.
Kansas Kenickie: ~~ a deeper section, one that... gets rid of people who are in the way~
Erich Jaenke: ~ I would do that on the ship, recycling the waste ~
Cmdr JFarrington: ::they seem fairly well... at least not beat up:::
Annika Sorenson: I wonder who I'd be?
Callista Tyrel: I don't know...but I think Gila can help us!
Kansas Kenickie: ~ oh Lord I didn't get rid of the bodies.. not all of them~
Cmdr JFarrington: (lol)
Gila Orrak: :: Following behind :: Help with us?
Callista Tyrel: ( Jami is watching a telepathic conversation )
Erich Jaenke: ~ You know this lets me in on some things ~
Cmdr JFarrington: (true...she knows Erich very well... from long ago)
Callista Tyrel: Well...someday...on Manticore, on a mission we might have to be something other than an Engineer or a Scientist. Right now....I am playing tourist....I think.
Kansas Kenickie: ~ I am telling you more than McFly knows, I know I can trust you.... or kill you... which you know that too~
Erich Jaenke: ~ I'm not going that deep, so, I'll ask again, what do you wish to do? ~
Kansas Kenickie: ~you know I can.  I don't know. Can you bust me out?~
Cmdr JFarrington: (prepare to pause)
Annika Sorenson: I am also a tourist
Callista Tyrel: I think with your brains Annika you can be anything.
 
Cmdr JFarrington: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Cmdr JFarrington: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
 
Cmdr JFarrington: That last line of Callista was perfect.
Cmdr JFarrington: TBS, Boss?
Annika Sorenson: lol'
Kansas Kenickie: 2.8 minutes
Cmdr JFarrington: grief...
Callista Tyrel: hehe
Cmdr JFarrington: 2.8 minutes it is.
Kansas Kenickie: O:)
Kansas Kenickie: any questions?
Callista Tyrel: I found that interesting Commander Farrington was watching both of you have a mental conversation.
Kansas Kenickie: it's Canadian time.
Annika Sorenson: XD
Erich Jaenke: Erich leaks.
Kansas Kenickie: mental talk is always an honest answer
Cmdr JFarrington: Heh... she was wondering what they were talking about, but since they're in the brig, she had a pretty good idea.
Cmdr JFarrington: Canada eh? Anyway... anything else?
Kansas Kenickie: I have nothing
Callista Tyrel: none here.
Cmdr JFarrington: All righty...
Cmdr JFarrington: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.