Sky Harbor Aegis | 26 September 2020

[Chirakis 1]

= /\ = Aegis Mission Brief 9/25/20 = /\ =
= /\ = 19 June 2388 - Stardate 2388.171 = /\ =

TBS is 4 hours - the time is 1200 hours (12:00 pm) Aegis Local.
Two Pakleds have survived eating the otherwise deadly plants.
Medical is investigating the difference between the plants and the surviving Pakleds’ DNA.
Science is examining plant seeds given to the children.
Clandestine operators on station report incidents to Captain Chirakis and Commander Coleridge.
 
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
Chirakis: =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\=
 
Jylliene: ::ops::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::with Mimi and Dacia, trying to sort things out::::
mimipavilion: ::in medical, pouring over the plant DNA and the two remaining Pakleds DNA::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sighs as he looks to the work for the afternoon.
Chirakis: :::office with door open... somewhat hungry, but not much after dealing with a few things no one should have to deal with:::
Dacia Sandero: ::checking some DNA samples in the microscope::
Sierra Robinson: :: gathers some scanning equipment into a toolbox ::
Alexis McFarland: ::in the food court, eating her lunch::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::checking in on the Pakleds:::
Annisha: :: smiles :: Beats eating at the school.
Alexis McFarland: Yes, it does. ::eating a nugget::
Sierra Robinson: :: hums a soft tune as she gathers her equipment ::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::they're sitting up and asking for food, to which she smiles and says that she will ask the doctor:::
Sierra Robinson: Peter Pakled> :: peeks out his store entrance::
Chirakis: :::flipping through information, a code appears on her tablet:::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::exits the Pakleds' rooms and looks for Mimi and Dacia:::
Sierra Robinson: :: checks Chrono ::
mimipavilion: ::reexamines ones that Dacia had gone through, seeing if there's anything that she could have missed::
Nijil tr'Korjata: Computer, show me a heat signature map of the station in the temperature range of 35C to 45C.
Chirakis: :::she pauses and enters a secure area after closing the door:::
Jylliene: ::going back through records::
Dacia Sandero: ::zooms in and takes a closer look at the cell structures of the sample::
Sierra Robinson: :: walks over to Commander Korjata ::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Twirling the display of the station with his hands, zooming in and out at will ::
Chirakis: :::considers the information and passes the coded message to Cdr Coleridge::::
Sierra Robinson: Sir...I was about to head over to science to finalize which compound.. our internal scanners could focus on to beam those plants off station. :: looks at 3d Display :: Found something sir?
Scott Coleridge: ::receives a message wrapped in a code::
Alexis McFarland: ::people watching, as she continues to eat::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: shakes head :: Not yet, Trying to isolate trouble areas by various sensors.. temperature, humidity, even smells.
Nijil tr'Korjata: After my time with the Yith I have found the sense of smell a powerful ally.
Sierra Robinson: :: points to her mask briefly :: This Nose never could smell a thing except Pizza.
Tarisa: Miana> ::With Alexis and Annisha.::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::finds Mimi, but she is very busy so she steps over to Dacia and clears her throat:::
Annisha: We should try different foods...
Tarisa: Miana> ::Curious.:: Like what?
Alexis McFarland: ::Nods:: I agree. Trying different foods is fun.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Eating some mystery sandwich ::
mimipavilion: ::sits up and rubs her eyes:: These samples are a bit taxing on the eyes... ::hears Amanda clear her throat:: Hi Amanda.
Tarisa: ::Steps out of her lab office.::
Dacia Sandero: ::takes a break for a bit as well, and nods at Amanda::
Scott Coleridge: ::goes back to working on some performance reviews::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::turns::: Oh... yes, Mimi. The Pakleds are hungry, or so they say. Should they be eating anything?
Sierra Robinson: Could use some ...getting hungry. I'm off to Science. I'll be right back upon getting some clarification on our data.
Alexis McFarland: ::feeds a nugget to Miana:: Ahh.
mimipavilion: ::surprised:: I see their normal appetite has returned. Let's start them off on something easy like a soft food plan.
Nijil tr'Korjata: Something wrong with your nose?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Let me know what you find, Robinson.
Sierra Robinson: :: smiles underneath her mask :: It only smells the good stuff...food.
Chirakis: :::Exits her office and checking the area::::
Dacia Sandero: Pakleds can eat pretty much anything so it should be fine::
Sierra Robinson: be right back unless i run into marauding Pakleds.
Sierra Robinson: :: departs with her kit ::
Amanda Davis PhD: Something soft, maybe?
Dacia Sandero: ::nods::
mimipavilion: Yep.
Sierra Robinson: heads to the nearest lift designating Science Lab as her destination..
Amanda Davis PhD: I have no idea what they eat...
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Waves as she leaves ::
Amanda Davis PhD: I'll go ask and make sure it's :::clears her throat:: palpable?
mimipavilion: Like Dacia said they eat pretty much anything. If nothing else, pull up a menu of soft foods and let them pick.
Sierra Robinson: Peter Pakled> :: munching on a yamuck sauce bar ::
Amanda Davis PhD: ::nod:: I'll do that.
Tarisa: Miana> Ahhh ::Noms the nugget. Make a happy squeal sound.::
Alexis McFarland: ::giggle::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::grabs a nurse and asks for an assortment of soft food for the Pakleds to eat:::
Tarisa: ::Logs into a consoled to check on a couple of project updates.::
Scott Coleridge: ::just happy that they've gone a few days without another crisis::
Tarisa: Miana> Shall we walk around Commerce when we finish eating?
mimipavilion: ::turns to Dacia:: These samples seem to be off, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
Sierra Robinson: :: arrives at the entrance of the science lab and cautiously walks in with her scanner kit ::
Chirakis: :::approaching Scott::: Commander, take the conn. I will be in science.
Tarisa: ::Ears perk up as she hears the door. She turns to see who entered.:: Oh hello.
Chirakis: ::turns away, then turns back::: I'll make it short so you can actually eat something today.
Alexis McFarland: Sure, sounds good to me
Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Appreciate it, Captain.
Alexis McFarland: We can look around the shops and stuff.
Sierra Robinson: Hello ...:: waves with her free hand :: Here to finalize a target for our internal sensor array can fix on from those hated plants.
Chirakis: ::slow nod and she exits to the lift::: Science.
Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Still eating his sandwich ::
Jylliene: ::to Scott:: You know I'd be happy to go get something for you if need be.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::amazed at the amount of food that a Pakled can devour within seconds:::
Sierra Robinson: Could you help me with that :: observes the female science officers tail ::
Dacia Sandero: Yeah, I'm not sure why that is either. It's weird.
Amanda Davis PhD: ::and slobber all over::
Dacia Sandero: ::checking the samples, coming up empty::
Alexis McFarland: ::Drinks her jumja juice::
mimipavilion: Ok, I'm going to start running these samples through the database to see what shows up. Why don't you go get something to eat.
Chirakis: :::enters science, approaching Tarisa waiting for her to finish her analysis or whatever she is doing:::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::cleaning up some of the lab space::
Tarisa: ::Nods.:: I see. ::Her tail swishes around as she checks the sensor data.:: This should do. ::Perks up as Chirakis enters.:: Captain?
Sierra Robinson: :: notes the Captain Enter :: Captain.
Alexis McFarland: ::finishes her lunch, but still only  ¼ of the way through her drink::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Tried not to think of the recent deaths ::
Chirakis: Commander, just checking in to see how things are going. ::notices Tar'Lynn:::
Chirakis: :::nods to Sierra as well:::
mimipavilion: ::goes to her office and starts running the samples to see if anything devious shows up::
Annisha: They took my seeds...
Alexis McFarland: Who did? Your parents?
Amanda Davis PhD: :::she leaves the nurse to help the Pakleds and clean off her clothes::::
Sierra Robinson: Here to hopefully finalize the compound the internal sensor array can focus on to detect and assist in beaming the plants of station Ma`am.
Tarisa: Things are moving rather well at the moment. Removal seems to be going at a smooth pace.
Alexis McFarland: ::walking around the concourse, if the others had finished their lunch::
Alexis McFarland: ::sips drink::
Chirakis: :::quirks a brow::: You are beaming them off station.... from here? ::turns to Tarisa::: Good. And now I have a question, Commander. ::looks to Sierra, then back to Tarisa:::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Walking along.::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::putting sample tray back into storage::
Nijil tr'Korjata: +Jy+
Tarisa: If this is a private question, we can go to my office. ::Motion to the door off to the side.::
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Stops his comm, finds something in his scans ::
Chirakis: Just how are we beaming the plants into space, where are we sending them, and have they been tested to see if they survive in space?
Chirakis: Of course. :::follows Tarisa:::
Sierra Robinson: :: remains put not wanting to interrupt ::
Tarisa: ::Turns to Sierra.:: If you have any more questions. Lt. Dran will be happy to help.
Dacia Sandero: ::nods:: Sounds good. Remember to take a break yourself some time ::to Mimi::
Tarisa: ::Goes to her office, allowing Chirakis to enter first.::
Annisha: Yeah, they gave it to science. I was gonna grow them in a box and run experiments.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::dons a clean gown and enters the Pakled area to allow the nurse to leave and clean up:::
Sierra Robinson: Thank you....::walks over to Lt Tae'Lynn Dran ::
Dacia Sandero: ::heads out of lab::
Alexis McFarland: Aww, that’s too bad.
Tarisa: Miana> Poor seeds.
Sierra Robinson: :: observes the Vulcanoid working with a tray :: Lieutenant. May I have a moment of your time?
Annisha: Wonder what they grow into...
Tae'Lynn Dran: Sure. What do you need?
Alexis McFarland: No idea, it would've been nice to find out.
mimipavilion: ::tries to see if the Pakled DNA may have been engineered by known geneticists::
Sierra Robinson: Commander Tarisa mentioned you might be able to identify a compound unique to the Plant that made the Pakled's sick...and well me as well....
Chirakis: :::waiting for Tarisa in her office:::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Most likely.
 
Sierra Robinson: Something, the internal sensor array can scan and detect, something that ...we can use to beam the plants somewhere safe.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Let's see, that was sample B. ::grabs a padd::
Tarisa: ::Goes to her desk. Her office was quite clean for a department head's office.:: Would you like anything to drink Captain? ::Steps over to the replicator.::
Sierra Robinson: :: adjusts her mask....::
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::throws the data up on a wall display::
Chirakis: Thank you, no, Commander.
Tae'Lynn Dran: So, something to use as a transporter lock.
Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Goes to brush his ears, but they were not on the top of his head :: Bah, old habits.
Chirakis: I am more interested in sending the plants into space.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Let's eliminate the most common markers, no need beaming any crew or citizens into the void.
Sierra Robinson: In engineering speak I can set the sensors to detect..for example a tetracarbon glycol... so I need a molecular formula and name to catalog the item under.
Sierra Robinson: :: observes ::
Alexis McFarland: ::holds Miana's hand as they walk browse around the vendors stalls::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Let's also take away anything too faint to pick up.
Amanda Davis PhD: :::BIG BURP from a Pakled:::
Amanda Davis PhD: :::coughs at the smell:::
Tarisa: ::Nods and goes back to her desk. Nods.:: As far as we have observed, the plants have shriveled, frozen, or withered. Strangely enough, the only plant that has survived the vacuum of space is our own indestructible mystery plant that we have locked up.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Needs to be something present throughout the plant's life cycle.
Dacia Sandero: ::changes out of her lab clothes and heads to a lounge for some break time::
Tarisa: And we have yet to determine if it is even linked to our current situation.
Sierra Robinson: Yes, if we can get from seed to a mature plant that would be outstanding.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Happily walks around, looking at all the shop faces.::
Chirakis: :::nods slowly:::
Annisha: Oh Miana. My father said he had ears like au when he was away
mimipavilion: ::lets the samples run through until they get a hit and goes gets lunch in the lounge::
Sierra Robinson: :: opens her kit and withdraws a data PADD ::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Curious look.:: Ears like me?
Alexis McFarland: ::looks at Annisha curiously::
Tae'Lynn Dran: Now, I think I have 3 possible choices.
Annisha: On the top of his head. Yeah... lots taller though.
Alexis McFarland: Was he a Mithran?
Chirakis: :::wishing that she knew more about science:::
Tarisa: Miana> ::Trying to think.:: I did not know your father left.
Tae'Lynn Dran: Are you transporting these manually once they're tagged or is a computer program handling this?
Sierra Robinson: Okay...:: full attention to Lieutenant Dran ::
Alexis McFarland: Did he bring anything back?
Annisha: Only his mind did... Prani was here for a few days, but father said he was gone for many months.
Sierra Robinson: Ideally, if we can use the main internal sensor array for a mass beam out to a location that would be great. However, we also want to develop a hand held scanning capability.
Tarisa: ::Grabs a PADD, loading some information. She then slides it over to Chirakis.:: This is what we have so far.
Chirakis: Have you and Lt Dran found anything that might be connected to something else on station? A different plant, or anything similar to?
Nijil tr'Korjata: Great. :: looks at some readings :: May need some external sensors to really capture the compound locations
Tarisa: Miana> Who is Prani?
Sierra Robinson: :: looks at Lt Dran's work ... :: Something in the back of my head wonders...where the hell they found a plant like this:::
Tarisa: Lt. Dran had found some plants in the Park that were showing signs of tampering, but we managed to quarantine them.
Annisha: Prani was the woman in a father's body.. cooked really well too. Should have been a giveaway.
Chirakis: Very well....
Annisha: She's an engineer. Likes plants...
Alexis McFarland: Hm, interesting. Yeah, your dad did seem.. off.. for awhile. That might explain it.
Tarisa: Miana> ::Tilts her head as she tries to process that.::
Tae'Lynn Dran: So you should probably scan for all three of these molecular chains. I would really really recommend safeguard though. Only one of these breaks down when digested. The other two can stay in the system for sometime. You could easily transport someone out by mistake.
Chirakis: Commander, I am not a scientist by any means. However, it is imperative that no more plants enter or exit the station.
Sierra Robinson: Peter Pakled> :: rotates his Marigold display outside his store ::
Sierra Robinson: I see...:: makes notes on PADD ::
Chirakis: Not even a bouquet of flowers for someone's wedding.
Tarisa: ::Nods.:: I agree. Has security and customs been updated?
Alexis McFarland: She seems cool though.
Annisha: Au know how a transporter moves au from here to there :: points :: They created a wormhole, used some gadget to move their consciousness between them, then BAM! New father, who's a woman on another planet centuries and sectors away
Chirakis: Indeed they have.
Alexis McFarland: Oooh
Tae'Lynn Dran: ::hands the padd over:: This should be the info you're needing. Where have you been beaming the plants to so far?
Sierra Robinson: Triple redundancy makes sense...to simplify things on our end...I think I will call these Pak-1, Pak-2 and Pak-3 respectively...:: gestures to Lt. Dran's data ::
Tarisa: My biggest concern is seeds. They will be harder to track and keep off station.
mimipavilion: ::comes back to the office to find nothing on some or classified on others:: Well then...
Annisha: She said maybe, if they get things working, that my family could visit.
Sierra Robinson: Some were beamed into space. Those were on Deck 98, we had to get rid of them immediately.
Chirakis: I have heard that there are a few on station, and I agree.
Dacia Sandero: ::enjoying some sushi from one of the places in the food court and some iced tea::
Alexis McFarland: Nice. Can I come too?
Sierra Robinson: Thank you Lt. Dran. Hopefully we can rid this menace together...
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\=
Chirakis: Thank you
Chirakis: Very well done. TBS will be until the next morning at 0900. That way you may think about or study something you are working on.
Chirakis: Comments Commander Coleridge?
Scott Coleridge: Don't study too hard!
Chirakis: I agree.
Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew?
Chirakis: I will say that there will be some very interesting things in the future.
Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.