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  1. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 8/18/17 - 10:03 PM=/\= 7 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.097 TBS is 10 minutes for Aegis. The time is 1030 hours (10:30 am) Aegis local. TBS is 0 for Aegean. The time is 1020 hours (10:20 am) Aegis local. Aegis has lost all communication with Aegean. Pursued by the planet, Aegean is trying to exit the wormhole with a daring move. When and where will they end up? Chirakis: Stand by for further instructions.... Chirakis: Captain Ramson, continue. Kallah Ramson: There will be a number of action statements early to help set the stage. But these should drop drastically and much of the action will be up to the crew. Scott Coleridge: So you're saying that the specifics of what's happening will be shaped by what the crew reports and does? Kallah Ramson: ....as in, your actions will be needed...to save yourself. um, or whatever....yeah, yeah....what the Scott said. Kallah Ramson: No pressure. Scott Coleridge: And that as long as it doesn't contravene an explicit action, we're free to build on what's happened to move things forward? Kallah Ramson: Yes. I would prefer you don't blow up my ship or station. Kallah Ramson: As mentioned, Aegis crew begin where we left off sim before last. Aegean from where last sim was. Kallah Ramson: Any questions? Jylliene: ::raise hand:: Kallah Ramson: Yes. Jylliene: So are we all playing folks on Aegean, or are we back to playing our typical characters at their present locations? Kallah Ramson: Both Aegis and Aegean are in the same timeframe now. So normal characters, though you may continue to also play an Aegean character. Kallah Ramson: Anything else? Kallah Ramson: If nothing else.... Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Gila Orrak: @ :: Knows something is up, can feel those she passes tense :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: A relative silence has befallen the main engineering department :: Kallah Ramson: ACTION: Aegean warp field collapses in a massive flash of light. Sensors are blinded but systems register drop from warp. Dacia Sandero: @ ::busily working in sickbay, treating injured patients:: Tarisa: @ ::Still in sickbay, having just been tended to.:: mimipavilion: @Dr. Cthulu>::still treating the injured:: Lawliet: @ ::holding on to his station:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION: A chaotic energy pattern erupts in the Aegis Asteroid field. subspace alert system goes off. mimipavilion: ::on the CnC, watching and waiting:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::at helm, his face paled, hands shaking, and taking deep breaths:: Alexis McFarland: ::with Annisha and Miana somewhere:: Jylliene: ::at CnC, not having wanted to leave while not in contact with Aegean. Having a cup of coffee, eyes flitting back and forth between the main screen, still showing where Aegean was last heard from, and her console:: Kallah Ramson: ::turns towards the main viewer:: What was that? Chirakis: ::CnC, waiting for Jylliene's report::: Scott Coleridge: @ Are we in one piece? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::hard swallow:: I think so, Captain. Jylliene: Computer is still analyzing. Massive flash of energy of some kind. Tarisa: @ ::Slowly opens her eyes.:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: Checks his systems :: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::checking helm status:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Helm, do we have our location? Lawliet: @ ::checks his sensor readings:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Aegean sensors start to come back. Registering Federation nav beacon. location.... Aegis local space. But, sensors can not confirm location Dacia Sandero: @ ::Checks on Tarisa:: Hey.. how you doing? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::lets out a deep breath:: Well, sir, we have helm, and that's a plus. Location... Annisha: :: With her friends :: Kallah Ramson: Put that area on the viewer. Jylliene: Yes ma'am. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::shakes head:: Uh... no way. It's got to be a glitch or something... Jylliene: ::puts that area on the viewer, with Aegean last known location as a small picture-in-picture in the corner:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::tries again:: Tarisa: @ ::Blinks.:: My head... Alexis McFarland: Ever get that feeling that something's up? ::Swinging on a branch:: I'm feeling a lot of apprehension throughout the station. Lawliet: @ ::double checks his readings:: That's odd. Fletcher Jackson: @ Well... um... it says we're in Aegis space, but there's no verification, sir. Tarisa: @ It is pounding. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> a massive energy cloud is seen. Visual sensors pick up the Aegean..... and a large planetoid!!! But sensors can not confirm anything is actually there. Lawliet: @ ::begins running a diagnostic on the sensor array:: Scott Coleridge: @ How the? ::looks around:: Aegis space? Tarisa: Miana> ::Looks at Alexis, curiously.:: Really? mimipavilion: @Dr. Cthulu>::hears Tarisa and heads over to her:: Relax let me look Jylliene: It seems to be the Aegean. And.. a planetoid Scott Coleridge: @ All stop, if we haven't already. Jylliene: ::looking very puzzled:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::focuses on helm, checking systems over and over and over, blinking:: All stop, aye. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Watching the action around Aegis from his master display :: Scott Coleridge: @::Cayne:: Do we have comms? Dacia Sandero: @ You must be suffering a headache, or a possible concussion due to your head injuries. ::Lets Cthulhu check on Tarisa:: Jylliene: Trying to get confirmation. mimipavilion: ::hears Jyl:: What?! Fletcher Jackson: @ ::winds down the gears::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ No, they are resetting.. the subspace antenna received a surge of power... Kallah Ramson: How in world..... Hail them! Alexis McFarland: Yeah, it seems that way. Odd. Jylliene: ::zooms in, to show them on the main screen:: Jylliene: Yes ma'am Jylliene: +Aegean+ Aegis to Aegean. mimipavilion: @Dr. Cthulu>::scans Tarisa's head:: You have a concussion. Moderate. But I believe you'll be fine. ::applies the appropriate regenerator:: Gila Orrak: @ :: Goes back to medical :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ We will have comms momentarily. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::blinks:: Uh... +Aegis+ Aegean here. Go ahead. ::looks to Scott::: Jylliene: +Aegean+ Aegis operations to Aegean. Come in, Aegean. Dacia Sandero: @::Works on another patient:: Oh, hey Gila. Can we help you? Gila Orrak: @ I wanted to see if everything was okay here. Jylliene: ::glances at Ramson:: +Aegean+ Status report Kallah Ramson: ::hears a static filled reply:: Dacia Sandero: @Seems like it. I think the worst of it has passed. Jylliene: ::tries to clean up the signal:: Lawliet: @ ::finishes his diagnostic:: Fletcher Jackson: @ Aegis + Aegean here. Go ahead. Annisha: So what are Mindbender, kitty and me going to do today? Kallah Ramson: ::steps over to Ops:: +Aegean+ This is Ramson. what happened to you? Alexis McFarland: Eat a Blubby Burger? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::Coleridge:: Sir, I think it's for you. Scott Coleridge: @+Aegis+ That is an excellent question. We aren't sure yet. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::lets out a breath:: Jylliene: ::is just relieved to see and hear them again:: Scott Coleridge: @+Aegis+ Our sensors are still offline. Can you confirm our position? How far are we from the station? mimipavilion: ::looks at Captain Ramson:: Chirakis: :::watching, listening, wondering like everyone else is::: Kallah Ramson: +aegean+ Well, it's good to see you back. though, our sensors can't actually register you. We have visual of you....and a planet. But that's it. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::a planet?::: Scott Coleridge: @::blinks:: Can't... register... us. Huh. Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ How did you manage to get a planet to follow you home? And no... you can't keep it. Lawliet: @ ::initializes restart sequence on the sensor array:: Jylliene: ::stifles a chuckle:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: taps :: Other systems are coming back online. Fletcher Jackson: @ Should I ask them if it's tailing us, sir. Like, are we about to be squashed? Scott Coleridge: @+Aegis+ Aegean, can you repeat your last? Are you saying we're not on sensors? Also, awwww, can't we? You have to admit this is a great wedding present. Tarisa: @ ::Relaxes as the doctor does her thing.:: Kallah Ramson: ::smirk:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ How close are we to Aegis now? Jylliene: I do not need a planet for a wedding present, and I'm not entirely sure I trust Nijil - or Annisha - with an entire one. Scott Coleridge: ((Yeah, that's right. I got you your own planet. That's how much I like you two!)) Chirakis: ::steps next to Ramson:: You find this amusing, Captain? Jylliene: ((I feel da love!)) mimipavilion: @Dr. Cthulu>::finishes with the treatment:: How do you feel now? Jylliene: +Aegean+ You and the planet are on visual, but not on other sensors. Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ All time best present ever Mr Coleridge. But, confirmed.... you don't seems to really be all here yet. Kallah Ramson: ::ops:: Run a full sensor sweep. Lawliet: @ Captain Coleridge, I have sensors coming back online. Nijil tr'Korjata: ((I went all out... I have a world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow..) Jylliene: ::nods:: Full sensor sweep, yes ma'am. Jylliene: ::initializes:: Kallah Ramson: ::Chirakis:: Simply relieved to see them back. Fletcher Jackson: @ We're... not all there yet? Scott Coleridge: @::Lawliet:: Good. +Engineering+ Engineering, divert power to sensors and shields. We need to know what we're dealing with. Scott Coleridge: @ We may still be caught in some kind of temporal flux following the wormhole's collapse. Chirakis: ::accepts that ,though reluctantly:: As am I, Captain. Jylliene: Sensor sweep beginning. Fletcher Jackson: @ :::great::: Lawliet: @ ::confirming reports from Aegis and begins running quantum level scans:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ One of its endpoints was right at Aegis' door... awfully convenient. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::maintaining an open com to Aegis::: Kallah Ramson: ::overhears that:: +Aegean+ Your fleet records clearly state, "keep away from wormholes". this should be an interesting report to read. mimipavilion: @Dr Cthulu>Tarisa, can you hear me. Scott Coleridge: @::Cayne:: I'm curious about that too. I have a feeling we've missed some piece of the puzzle along the way. Tarisa: @ ::Nods.:: I feel...better. Scott Coleridge: @::Lawliet:: I need to know if the planet's anomaly is still present. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ If I read my quick read manual correctly, wormholes are a passageway in space and time. Perhaps we are out of temporal sync with the Aegis we left. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::his heart calms down slowly:: mimipavilion: @Dr. Cthulu> Good. Lay here and get some rest for a while. Dacia Sandero: @ ::nods::: Lawliet: @ Checking... ::focuses sensors on the planet and surrounding space:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ I mean a few drinks and I'm out of sync with the universe... Fletcher Jackson: @ :;sharp turn toward Cayne:: Drinks, sir? Scott Coleridge: @ I have some ideas, but they might be dangerous if the planet's anomaly is still present. They could essentially recreate the wormhole, which we're obviously going to avoid. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::goes to stationkeeping:: Kallah Ramson: ::tac:: Launch standby fighters and have them move towards Aegean. ::Ops:: Let's also clear all other traffic from that area. Jylliene: Clearing traffic, yes ma'am. Chirakis: ::steps over to her console, instructing FOPS to launch fighters::: Jylliene: ::starts sending out the diverting notices and alternative vectors:: Chirakis: Fighters ready to launch. Chirakis: ::looks up:: When we are clear, Commander Kital. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Do we know if the wormhole is stable? Most are not. Jylliene: Other traffic is clear from your launch vectors. Chirakis: ::nod:: +FOPS+ Launch fighters to following coordinates. Lawliet: @ ::looks up:: Captain...it appears the anomaly is dormant. Chirakis: ::enters Aegean's coordinates::: Scott Coleridge: @ The wormhole was more of an effect than a spacetime structure. See, it's as if the light-cone of Aegean and the light-cone of Aegis space intersected within 4-dimensional … uh, I mean, no. It wasn't "stable" in the way you mean. Scott Coleridge: @::Lawliet:: Thank you. Keep an eye on it. ::Jackson:: Let's try putting some distance between us and the planet, half impulse. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ The only known stable wormhole is in the Bajoran sector Fletcher Jackson: @ ::listening, keying on on the last sentence, thinking it's kind of stable::: Gila Orrak: @ :: Sits in medical :: May I sit? Fletcher Jackson: @ Yes, sir. Moving off, one half impulse. Dacia Sandero: @Yes, of course Lawliet: @ ::keeps an eye on the planetoid:: Chirakis: Fighters out of the bay. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ It looks like we are home, but rather far away. Chirakis: Bravo squadron on standby. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Aegean system register motion. Visual reference however show no movement. Scott Coleridge: @::Cayne:: It's stable within a four-dimensional context, but not a three-dimensional one, if that makes any sense. The wormhole only existed as a consequence of Aegean's warp engines interacting with the planet's anomaly. I have more theories about the latter, but I don't know if we'll have an opportunity to test them. Fletcher Jackson: @ :::settling down, little by little::: Gila Orrak: @ Don't suppose you have any Canar? Scott Coleridge: @ Why doesn't the planet look like it's getting smaller on the viewer? Lawliet: @ ::checks his readings:: mimipavilion: @::moves from Tarisa to another patient:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::a quick glance at the viewer tells him something he doesn't want to know::: Dacia Sandero: @Canar? I believe we do. Lawliet: @ ::looks up:: Captain, I have a suggestion. mimipavilion: ::listens to what's going on:: Dacia Sandero: @ I can get some for you if you want. Gila Orrak: @ Really? A Cardassian drink onboard a Federation and Romulan designed starship? Chirakis: ::steps toward Mimi:: Doctor, have you any thoughts on this? Jylliene: ::leaning on her console, having another drink of her coffee while they wait for the fighters to arrive at Aegean:: Dacia Sandero: @ Our mess has a wide variety of drinks on hand from many worlds. At least that's what I was told. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ If we could understand our affect on the planet.. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::mutters:: Unless it's the planet's affect on us. Gila Orrak: @ That's a lot of space dedicated to liquor. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::shrugs:: or maybe both? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ The planet has more mass than we do. Dacia Sandero: @ ::shrugs:: I suppose so. Our quartermaster is one resourceful bloke, I'll say. Lawliet: @ ::to Coleridge:: If we deploy a beacon with a omnidirectional sensor array, we can triangulate the relative change in position of the ship, planet, and station. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::Looks up, just now realizing that Cayne heard him::: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Subspace alert system triggered again. A subspace well is forming at the planetoids location. Scott Coleridge: @ Worth a try. Chirakis: ::checks the TAC console::: mimipavilion: ::Chirakis:: It's a bit odd and out of my job description. Chirakis: A subspace well is forming, Captain. Chirakis: At the same location as the planet. Chirakis: And the planet appears to be following Aegean. Or actually, they don't seem to be moving at all. Lawliet: @ ::releases the beacon:: Beacon away Captain. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Heisenberg? Chirakis: ::nods to Mimi::: Jylliene: The fighters....? Chirakis: ::looks to Ramson:: Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ We're reading some subspace instability near your pet planet. We can try and tow you clear.... unless you think that might make things worse. Kallah Ramson: ::notes the beacon Aegean has launched:: Are we also receiving a signal from that beacon? Scott Coleridge: @::Jackson:: I want you to vary our speed and relative vector away from the planet. +Aegean+ We're going to try modifying how quickly and obliquely we attempt to vacate the vicinity of the planet. Can you see if there's a correlation between the subspace instability and our attempted motion? I want to know if us trying to escape is making things worse. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::tap..tap:: Varying vector away from the planet. Jylliene: No, no signal, ma'am Lawliet: @ ::checks the beacon's sensor readings:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::changes direction... then speed... then direction... then speed... over a few minutes::: Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ Sending you all our data now. ::nods to Jyl:: Fletcher Jackson: @ Data incoming, Captain. To your console? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::changes direction, same speed::: Scott Coleridge: @ Yes please, and science. Fletcher Jackson: @ Aye, sir. Data transfer to you and science. Lawliet: @ ::relays his readings to the Captain:: Chirakis: ::keeping an eye on FOPS reports:: Captain, Alpha leader reports no apparent movement on visual for Aegean or the planet, though they appear to be fading. Chirakis: Asking for clarification now. Kallah Ramson: Fading? That doesn't sound good. mimipavilion: ::hears Chirakis and is concerned:: Chirakis: No, it does not.... Chirakis: The Aegean and the planet seem to be fading from sight. No other information. They are able to observe, but not approach. Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ Status over there? We still don't have you on sensors and you're starting to slip out of visual. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::continues his vector changes::: Jylliene: Maybe we're only seeing "pulses" of their location, so they're fading because they're no longer at that location? Scott Coleridge: @+Aegis+ I have good news! Jylliene: ::likes good news:: Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ let's hear it Scott Coleridge: @+Aegis+ It seems like you won't have to worry about the planet sticking around much longer. Scott Coleridge: @+Aegis+ It is definitely going to sink into subspace. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::whew::: Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ ...and? Jylliene: ::not sure she likes what that may mean for Aegean:: Scott Coleridge: @::twiddling his thumbs against his console:: +Aegis+ Of course, if we don't figure out a way to separate ourselves from it, it's going to take us with it. Chirakis: 10:55 PM Fletcher Jackson: @ ::aw darn::: mimipavilion: ::doesn't like the sound of that:: Kallah Ramson: +Aegean+ well, let's try not to let that happen. any ideas? Scott Coleridge: @+Aegis+ Yes. Can you run a simulation and let us know approximately how much time we have? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::hasn't been into subspace and really doesn't want to go::: Scott Coleridge: @::Cayne:: How is our shield strength looking? Kallah Ramson: ::Jyl:: Get the computers on that. Jylliene: Yes ma'am Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Shields are at 93%. Scott Coleridge: @::has spent so much darn time in subspace that after one more visit his punch card will entitle him to a free *something*:: Jylliene: ::entering the request, using their current info:: Jylliene: ((It's at least a free mug or something.)) Scott Coleridge: @::Lawliet:: I'm thinking chronitons. Lots and lots of chronitons. Do we like chronitons? Chirakis: (Dacia has a stash in sick bay if you are in need.) Dacia Sandero: (:D) Fletcher Jackson: @ ::chronitons.. why does it always have to be chronitons::: Chirakis: 10:58 PM Scott Coleridge: @::turns back to Cayne:: As a backup plan, how do you feel about trying to blow up that there planet? Lawliet: @ ::looks over at Coleridge:: Asking one whose entire life is in question due to time. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::minding his own business::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ I'm not sure we have the power Mr. Coleridge. Jylliene: I'm gonna need more coffee. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 8/18/17 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: A perfect line to pause on. Chirakis: Captains, well done. Chirakis: Well. Captain Ramson, TBS? Kallah Ramson: ::looks to Scott:: Pick it up from there? Scott Coleridge: Yes. Kallah Ramson: ::nods:: Chirakis: TBS is zero. Comments for the crew from either captain? Kallah Ramson: None. Scott Coleridge: I'm good. Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? Chirakis: Seeing none, Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  2. Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 18 August 2017 7 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.097 TBS is 10 minutes for Aegis. The time is 1030 hours (10:30 AM) Aegis local. TBS is 0 for Aegean. The time there is 1020 hours (10:20 AM) Aegis local. Aegis has lost all communication with Aegean. When or if they will ever see the ship and its crew again has rattled Aegis command as never before. As far as can be determined, Commander Coleridge, Lt Commander Lawliet, Lt Commander Tarisa, Commander Cayne, Dr. Sandero, Ensign Jackson, and the rest of the crew have disappeared into a wormhole. Their one hope is that the expertise aboard will determine a way to return. On Aegean, the crew is stymied. Whether the planet was natural or artificial, and the nature of the anomaly is now immaterial. Their primary goal is to survive, recover, and return safely. They have just disengaged the warp drive, and the wormhole has started to collapse. Aegean now faces a violent transition back to normal spacetime—though where and when they ultimately end up has yet to be determined.
  3. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 8/11/17 - 10:02 PM=/\= 7 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.097 TBS is 20 minutes. The time is 0920 hours (9:20 am) Aegis local. Aegean and the planet have been sucked into a wormhole. The crew is beginning to wake up. Aegis has just received notice that Aegean and the planet have disappeared. From now on there will be two time frames: ~Aegis will continue on Aegis TBS, determined by Captain Ramson. ~Aegean will have its own TBS, determined by Captain Coleridge. Those on Aegis, make an NPC on Aegean. All action is taking place on Aegean =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Lawliet: ::groaning as he wakes up:: Tarisa: ::Slowly beginning to realize she is on the floor of the bridge.:: Dacia Sandero: ::still unconscious, but starts to stir lying next to Tarisa:: Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> ::in engineering, rubs his head as his blurry eyes try to focus::: Tarisa: ::Groggy, she pulls herself over to Dacia, touching her shoulder.:: Doctor? mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::in sickbay, starting to come around:: Fletcher Jackson: ::slumped over the console, he feels like he's had a lousy sleep:: Lawliet: ::pulls himself up and looks around the bridge:: Report. Dacia Sandero: Ugh. what happened? You okay, Tarisa? Scott Coleridge: ::wakes up sprawled in a very undignified position:: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::groans a bit:: Is everyone alright? Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> ::woozey, feeling sick::: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::gets a staggering response of yes:: Tarisa: I...do not know... ::Sits up, noticing that others were on the floor as well.:: It seems it happened to everyone. Lawliet: ::puts a hand on his forehead and groans:: Fletcher Jackson: ::leans back from the helm console, blinking::: Dacia Sandero: Well.. that was a big shock wave. Dacia Sandero: ::gets up to her feet:: Kallah Ramson: AEGEAN> ::systems cycling back on:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: seems he's bleeding :: Fletcher Jackson: ::when his eyes focus, he sees the systems coming back on:: Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> ::pulls himself to a stand and checks engine status:: Tarisa: ::Slowly stands up, putting her hand on the back of her chair.:: Lawliet: ::looks over and notices Jackson coming to:: Mr. Jackson. Status. Fletcher Jackson: Uh... status, sir? Dacia Sandero: ::sits back down on her chair, checking herself and Tarisa for injuries:: Lawliet: Where are we? Fletcher Jackson: ::taking a deep breath:: Helm is just coming back on, sir. It'll take a minute. Tarisa: ::Notices her console is beginning to come back to life.:: Dacia Sandero: ::Checks:: My console's booting up again. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::begins checking on personal as well as the systems:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Aegean is still in the wormhole corridor....as is the planet. Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Same with mine. Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> ::watching the engineering system reengage::: Scott Coleridge: ::Dacia:: Get a casualty report. Lawliet: ::looks back at Sandero:: Doctor. Is she alright? Scott Coleridge: ::Cayne:: Weapons and shields? Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> +OPS+ Engineering here. We're powering up. Not sure what happened, but systems should be operational within a few minutes. Maybe. I hope. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::notices everyone has either bumps, bruises or both; as well as some other minor issues:: Fletcher Jackson: ::rubbing his head:: What happened? Dacia Sandero: ::Nods: and checks the bridge crew:: Tarisa? Yes, she seems to be fine Commander. We'll need the injured to sickbay for treatment. Overall everybody here seems to be in good health... however you should get down to sickbay if you aren't feeling well. ::treats someone's head wound with a dermal regenerator:: Scott Coleridge: Crossing the event horizon of a wormhole can sometimes cause people to lose consciousness. Fletcher Jackson: ::looks to the captain, then back to his console:: So... we went into a wormhole....::and it's going to take him a while to process that::: Tarisa: ::Remembers.:: The...planet...It was chasing us. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::starts getting patients, starts treating them, making sure that the nurses and medics do the same:: Lawliet: ::looks back at Jackson:: Mr. Jackson. We need you to focus. Are we still in the wormhole and are we still at warp? Dacia Sandero: I remember that. It's still there. Fletcher Jackson: ::slowly getting his brain back:: +ENG+ Understood. Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> ::running down his checklist:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Gets up :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Whaa? Tarisa: ::Ears lay back as she looks at her screen.:: Dacia Sandero: You okay there Commander Cayne? mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>+Dacia+ Dr. Cthulu to Dr. Sandero Tarisa: ::Looking at nothing but a static mess.:: Fletcher Jackson: ::Lawliet:: I'm trying, sir. I'm trying. But.. .I've never had to deal with a wormhole before, sir. Dacia Sandero: +Cluthu+ Sandero here. Go ahead? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: pulls himself up to his console :: I don't feel well, what happened? :: he accessed his console :: Dacia Sandero: We got sucked into a wormhole? Need to head to sickbay? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Weapons are down. Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> ::the other engineers are scrambling to get everything online::: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>+Dacia+ We're starting to get casualties, all minor. could use some help down here. Dacia Sandero: +Cluthu+ I'll head down shortly. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Shields were overloaded, so it is trying to restart Gila Orrak: :: Meanwhile... :: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>+dacia+ understood. Cthulu out Gila Orrak: Ugh :: as a gash covers the side of her forehead :: Scott Coleridge: ::Jackson:: OK, Ensign, give me a deep breath, then run me through a status report, system by system, please. Gila Orrak: :: No on sees her yet in the corridor :: Fletcher Jackson: ::deep breath, slow exhale::: Fletcher Jackson: Yes, sir. Um.... ::shaky:: Engineering reports systems are coming online... mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::continues treating patients:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Trying to determine where we are Captain. Fletcher Jackson: ::clears his throat:: So far, medical reports three injured, but none severely... Dacia Sandero: ::Scott:: Casualty reports are coming up throughout the ship, ranging from minor injuries to moderate. I should head back to sickbay to help treat incoming patients that are now filtering down to sickbay. Scott Coleridge: ::Lawliet:: Help Tarisa. As soon as we have sensors, we need to ascertain exactly what's happening and what we can do about it. Fletcher Jackson: Science... ::glances over:: Looks like she's down for the count, sir. Commander Lawliet is our only remaining science officer... Scott Coleridge: ::nods at Dacia:: go. Fletcher Jackson: And security is, well, all over the place, looking for things. Or that's how they put it. Dacia Sandero: Can someone help me get Tarisa? Tarisa: ::Attempting to re align the sensors.:: Lawliet: ::walks over to Sandero:: Here, I got you. Dacia Sandero: Oh, you're fine Tarisa? That's good. Come down to sickbay if you're feeling worse. Dacia Sandero: ::heads out of the bridge and to sickbay as quickly as she can.:: Tarisa: ::Doesn't notice the blood on the side of her head.:: Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> +OPS+ Systems should be back online in about ten minutes. Gila Orrak: :: feels something :: Lawliet: ::rips part of his uniform and applies it to Tarisa's head:: You're bleeding. Fletcher Jackson: +ENG+ Understood. How about weapons? Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> ::looks around:: +OPS+ Working on it. Dacia Sandero: ::heads down to sickbay to help Cluthu treat patients:: Tarisa: Is that why the screen is fuzzy? ::Now feels the sharp pain as Lawliet applies pressure.:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Teams are dispatched. Fletcher Jackson: ::sighs::: +ENG+ We gotta have more than that. Give us a timeframe. Lawliet: Tarisa, I need to know if you can still maintain your post. Gila Orrak: :: Starts to walk to sickbay :: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::sighs a relief to see Dacia in sickbay:: Tarisa: ::Ears lower as she tries to stand. Things start spinning.:: Lawliet: ::holds onto Tarisa:: You alright? Dacia Sandero: All right, not so bad now but I'm sure things'll get worse before they get better. No serious injuries thus far? ::looks around the sickbay:: Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> +OPS+ Making it our top priority after life support. Tarisa: ::Butt finds the floor once more.:: Fletcher Jackson: ::figures that the captain heard that::: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::shakes his head:: No ma'am. Lawliet: Okay, I'm taking you to medical. Fletcher Jackson: Okay... helm is back, and we are... Tarisa: ::Holds head as she tries to nod.:: Dacia Sandero: That's good, there's not too much room in IR. Fletcher Jackson: Crap. Sir? ::turns to Coleridge:: I have no idea where we are. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Torpedo systems will be back online shortly mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::shakes his head:: trying our best though. Fletcher Jackson: Navigation can't pick up anything that it recognizes. Lawliet: ::picks Tarisa up and holds her tightly:: Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> +TAC+ How are your systems looking? Scott Coleridge: ::Jackson:: One moment. Dacia Sandero: ::begins treating patients:: We'll still need to prioritize space for the more injured individuals and if need be, rope in some of the lesser injured patients to help with triage. I know most of them have completed their mandatory medical field training. Lawliet: ::to Coleridge:: Captain, I'll be taking Tarisa down to medical. Tarisa: ::Has the sudden sensation that she is flying.:: Fletcher Jackson: ::looking round:: This is weird. Scott Coleridge: ::gets up and moves over to science:: Lawliet, I need you back up here ASAP. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Fletcher's console finally reboots, giving current sensor readings. Dacia Sandero: ::continues treating incoming patients:: Lawliet: ::picks up Tarisa in his arms:: Aye sir. ::heads into the turbolift:: Medical. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::nods:: Agreed. ::goes back to treating patients:: Chirakis: Ens Fikzit> +TAC+ Check your weapons systems now. They should be operable. Fletcher Jackson: ::seeing sensors come back::: Lawliet: ::gets off the turbolift and walks down the corridor to Sickbay:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: We are not.. where we were, but.. Scott Coleridge: ::begins looking over the feed as the sensors come online:: Fletcher Jackson: ::mutters:: Sensors.. sensors... ::turns:: Captain, we're inside the wormhole. Or at least that's what the sensors are telling me. Lawliet: ::walks into Sickbay:: Doctor? Scott Coleridge: I concur, Mr. Jackson. W-we. ::tries to conceal the stress and fear now creeping in:: Where is the planet? Chirakis: Action> A nurse takes Tarisa from Lawliet and places her on a biobed. Dacia Sandero: Over here. ::sees Lawliet:: Lawliet: ::to nurse:: Thank you. ::walks back out into the corridor:: Chirakis: Nurse> :::takes Tarisa to Dacia::: Tarisa: ::Has the urge to curl up in the bed and take a nap.:: Chirakis: 10:45 PM Dacia Sandero: Place her on that bio bed over there. ::gestures to a recently vacated one nearby:: Fletcher Jackson: The planet, Captain... is behind us. Lawliet: ::steps back into the turbolift:: Bridge. Fletcher Jackson: It's... following us. Gila Orrak: :: enters sickbay :: Scott Coleridge: So we need to figure out how to escape this wormhole. Lawliet: ::steps back onto the bridge and takes a seat at science:: Scott Coleridge: Which means we need to figure out how we entered or created it. Fletcher Jackson: ::swallows hard:: Scott Coleridge: ::relinquishes science to Lawliet, moves back to the command chair:: Scott Coleridge: Mr. Jackson, are our warp engines still engaged? Fletcher Jackson: ::checks:: Yes, sir. We're not just floating through. Dacia Sandero: ::looks Tarisa over, sees Gila:: Fletcher Jackson: ::which was his next nightmare::: They're keeping us stable, but not much more. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::finishes up with her patient and sees a cardassian female enter and goes to her:: Hello are you alright? Lawliet: ::checking the sensor logs:: Dacia Sandero: ::scans Tarisa with her tricorder:: Fletcher Jackson: And we're moving at warp... warp 1, sir. As you ordered. Tarisa: ::Looks up at Dacia vaguely.:: Is it nap time? Scott Coleridge: ::Lawliet:: Pull up the sensor logs for the moment we entered the wormhole. Did they register a sudden burst of tetryon radiation? Dacia Sandero: Yes.. nap time. ::smiles:: Tarisa: Ok. ::Yawns and closes her eyes.:: Dacia Sandero: Goodnight. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::to Gila:: Hello? Gila Orrak: I hit my head Lawliet: ::checking the data:: Aye sir. Tetryon radiation spike occurred .05 seconds after we engaged our warp engines. Gila Orrak: A cat... mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu> Alright let's take a look. Come with me. ::ushers her to a biobed:: Gila Orrak: :: sits, a bit unstable :: Fletcher Jackson: ::watching helm, he sees that the ship seems to be cruising along, like it's riding a wave:: Scott Coleridge: This wormhole might be a byproduct of our warp field's interaction with the planet's anomaly. Scott Coleridge: If we shut down our warp engines, we could collapse the wormhole. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::begins scanning her, especially her head:: Lawliet: No Captain. Dacia Sandero: ::finds some head injures, possible concussion .. injects Tarisa with a hypospray and waves a flashing medical device around her head to dispel any concussive injuries:: Lawliet: If we just shut down the engines with the planet behind us, there's a possibility the wake will crush us the moment we exit. Gila Orrak: :: starts to lie down on he bed, falling asleep herself :: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::begins treating her head injury:: Fletcher Jackson: ::listening:: Fletcher Jackson: Uh... Captain? Scott Coleridge: ::Jackson:: Yes? Fletcher Jackson: We were in high orbit... Lawliet: ::listening to Jackson:: Fletcher Jackson: So, if we shut down warp and I engage a 45 degree angle as soon as that happens, the planet should pass right by us. Scott Coleridge: Are you that confident in your timing? Fletcher Jackson: Yes, sir. We might want to sound collision first, though, sir. Fletcher Jackson: It might be a pretty rough ride. Chirakis: 10:57 PM Scott Coleridge: ::already instinctively gripping his seat:: Believe me, I know. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::finishes treating Gila's head injury:: Scott Coleridge: +ALL+ All hands, this is the Captain. We are about to disengage our warp engines in an effort to break free of the wormhole. Brace for turbulence and impact. Fletcher Jackson: ::already figuring out the angle and the avoidance time::: Fletcher Jackson: Ready, sir. Dacia Sandero: ::looks up:: We'd better activate the restraints on the bio beds so people don't fall out.. secure the rest of the patients and brace yourselves. Lawliet: ::secures his station and hangs on:: Scott Coleridge: On my mark. mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::nods and helps secure all patients:: Scott Coleridge: Disengage warp. Fletcher Jackson: ::deep breath:: Dropping from warp. Cutting angle! ::holds on:: Dacia Sandero: ::activates the restraints and secures patients as well, before bracing for impact:: Fletcher Jackson: ::don't spin, don't spin, don't spin::: Lawliet: ::braces himself:: mimipavilion: Dr. Cthulu>::braces:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Wormhole begins to break down....roughly. Fletcher Jackson: ::feeling sick::: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Big bright flash Fletcher Jackson: ::wince::: Lawliet: ::shuts his eyes:: Dacia Sandero: Whoa. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 8/11/17 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Captains, TBS? Scott Coleridge: I'm thinking little to no TBS Kallah Ramson: Aegis TBS 10 minutes...from the end of the last sim. timey wimey stuff going on. Chirakis:Will we all be playing on Aegean next week as well? Kallah Ramson: Let's say yes.... until Aegean can confirm where and when they are at now. Chirakis: Excellent. Makes it simple. Chirakis: Anything else? Chirakis: If not.. Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  4. =/\= Sky Harbor Aegis Season 23 Opener =/\= Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 11 August 2017 7 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.097 TBS is 20 minutes. The time is 0920 hours (9:20 AM) Aegis local. The 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 System remains a conundrum. This time it has moved from interesting to dangerous. As the crew of Aegean watched from high orbit, outer layers of the anomaly interacted with the planet’s magnetic field and arched toward the planet’s surface; Similar tendrils reached from the planet and connected with the anomaly; When Aegean went to warp to escape, the planet was caught in Aegean’s wake; That caused a subspace ripple; Aegean was herded toward a wormhole. As they speed through the wormhole, Aegean’s crew is knocked unconscious. Where will Aegean emerge? At sim begin: Since there is a 20 minute transmission lag from the planet to Aegis, those on Aegis will have just received notification of Aegean’s disappearance. Aegean’s crew will be waking up from their raucous trip through the wormhole. Little time will have passed on Aegean.
  5. It has indeed been an interesting ride. Thank you, Admiral, for your hard work in getting this forum going, and to you and Webbie for keeping it running smoothly over the years.
  6. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 8/4/17 - 10:05 PM=/\= 7 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.097 TBS is 8 hours. The time is 0800 hours (8:00 am) Aegis local. Aegean is in polar orbit, investigating an anomaly on the 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 System. They are continuing to investigate the anomaly to see if they can discover why the deflector burst forced the anomaly to grow. At sim begin, the anomaly is increasing in size and possibly threatening the stability of the planet. =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Fletcher Jackson: @ ::holding position:: Jylliene: ::CnC, ops:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: At tactical, with a cup of coffee which locks itself to the console as to not spill :: Kallah Ramson: ::stepping onto the CnC:: KelsaViegnor: ::at the shop, filling special orders:: Dacia Sandero: @ ::in Sickbay:: Chirakis: ::CnC, turns as the captain enters:: Good morning, Captain. mimipavilion: ::in her office in medical, doing the normal paperwork:: Tarisa: @ ::At her science station.:: Lawliet: @ ::steps off the turbolift onto the bridge:: Alexis McFarland: ::in her room with Annisha, yawns:: Gila Orrak: @ :: In the mess, having breakfast :: Jylliene: ::has the latest info (that's reached them) displaying re. the Aegean and the planet.:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Rings the chime to Alexis' door.:: Alexis McFarland: ::sits up:: Come in. Annisha: I thought you'd be awake by n-- Tarisa: Miana> ::Enters.:: Alexis McFarland: Morning! Lawliet: @ ::walks over to the helm:: Status report Mr. Jackson. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ This is tough enough to scan and I'm not even science... Alexis McFarland: Sometimes I am, sometimes not. Tarisa: @ ::Beginning tetryon scans.:: Jylliene: ::eyes glued to the display, unsure what to think of what they've been seeing:: Fletcher Jackson: @ Holding steady, sir. Gravitational pull is increasing, but not beyond what the ship can handle. Gila Orrak: @ :: Eating by herself, reading a letter she got from someone on the station :: Dacia Sandero: @ ::having a cup of tea and some biscuits:: Tarisa: Miana> Hiya! ::Pounces.:: Annisha: Now the gang is all here. Alexis McFarland: ::huggles Miana:: Yay? Fletcher Jackson: @ We're not bouncing around like we were, but we're still a little rough. Lawliet: @ At it's current rate of expansion, how long before we'll have to move out of orbit? Tarisa: Miana> ::Purrs:: Scott Coleridge: ((Are you in the mess, Dacia?)) Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Is on the lift to CnC with a box :: Dacia Sandero: (Yeah, sure why not) Fletcher Jackson: @ ::looks to Tarisa:: Not sure what the current rate of expansion is, sir. Dacia Sandero: @::starts on eating her breakfast:: Annisha: :: Scratches under Miana's chin :: Scott Coleridge: @::enters the mess to grab his own meal:: Fletcher Jackson: @ But helm isn't complaining and hasn't been for a while. Lawliet: @ ::looks over at Tarisa:: Commander, what's the current expansion of the anomaly? Gila Orrak: @ :: Notices two people here. Some medical person and someone in command, or looked like they should be in command :: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::Keeping an eye on his readings, just in case::: Jylliene: ::sips coffee and watches the little Aegean-blip circling the threatening unstable planet-blip:: Tarisa: @ I am getting neutrinos, ionized hydrogen, and the typical theta-band radiation... ::Looks up as she is called.:: Checking. ::Scans.:: Scott Coleridge: @::Dacia:: Good morning, Dr. Sandero. May I join you? Dacia Sandero: @Yes, of course Captain. How are things doing? Gila Orrak: @ :: reading her PADD :: Alexis McFarland: So what's the plan? Tarisa: Miana> ::Tail lashes back and forth happily.:: Annisha: Terrorize the station, have security chase us around and we flee to one of our many hiding places... Dacia Sandero: @ Good morning to you too. Alexis McFarland: In other words, nothing new? Tarisa: @ It appears 10 millimeters a seconds. Gila Orrak: @ :: Notice the letter was not signed, so she has no idea who wrote it :: Tarisa: Miana> Sounds like fun. Jylliene: ::notes the expected arrival of the ship her parents are on later this day:: Dacia Sandero: @::Glances over at Gila, not recognizing her:: Scott Coleridge: @::sits next to Dacia and digs into his breakfast:: We keep finding more questions. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Tarisa, do you have any idea what it might be? Does it resemble any other anomaly on record? Scott Coleridge: @ Tarisa and Lawliet are forming a plan to analyze some of the samples we've retrieved from the surface Dacia Sandero: @ ::takes a bite of her breakfast:: Oh, I see. It did get quite a bit bumpy there for awhile. Tarisa: @ It has much of the same properties as a wormhole, but the behavior is not consistent. Jylliene: ::wonders what they'll think of Annisha now, given how much she's grown since last they saw her:: Chirakis: ::at her console, catching up on reports, doing what Commander Coleridge would normally do when he is here::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Exits the lift and enters CnC, looks for Jylliene :: Lawliet: @ ::looking between Jackson and Tarisa:: Than can both you give me an estimate on when we'll need to move Aegean to counter the gravitational stress and when the stress will have significant repercussions to the planet? Dacia Sandero: @Interesting. I hope they'll be able to find something useful. Jylliene: ::another sip of coffee:: Scott Coleridge: @ I was wondering if you wanted to get involved in the analysis. This phenomenon might have biological side-effects. And sickbay isn't exactly busy right now. Nijil tr'Korjata: Commander Kital... Jylliene: ::hears the lift, glances over and smiles at Nijil:: Chirakis: ::looks up, then returns to business:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Gets on his knee next to Jylliene :: Will au... Fletcher Jackson: @ Rough estimate, Commander, would be several days. Dacia Sandero: @ ::nods:: That's true. We helped an ensign with a headache and another new ensign with arch supports for her feet. Yes, I'd be happy to provide any assistance I can give. Jylliene: ::is somewhat puzzled:: Tarisa: @ ::Nods in agreement with Fletcher.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Have a pastry with me? Jylliene: Gladly. ::chuckles:: mimipavilion: ::sighs over the paperwork that she has to deal with:: Lawliet: @ ::nods:: Very good. Just want to make sure we're not around when this thing decides to go off. Nijil tr'Korjata: These are fresh from the new place called Bread, Carafe and Bon Bons. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::looks up:: Decides to go off, sir? Alexis McFarland: ::looks through her closet for something to wear. Settles on a pink and purple dress with matching sandals:: Are we gonna get breakfast first? Can't terrorize the station on an empty tummy. Annisha: Dress again? Lawliet: @ ::walks over to Tarisa:: What's the status on those samples we brought in last night for testing? Scott Coleridge: @::finishes up his breakfast:: Great. Report to the bridge when we're done here and confer with the scientists. Jylliene: Oo. I heard they had opened. Were they busy? ::glances to the display, then back to Nijil:: Alexis McFarland: Yes, it's cute. I bought it with Dacia the day before she left for her mission. Annisha: How about some energy lemon bars.. I heard there is a new place with smelly breads... Lawliet: @ ::looks back at Jackson:: Poor choice of words. Tarisa: Miana> What is wrong with a dress? ::Tugs at her own white dress.:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::sigh of relief:: Thank you, Commander. Gila Orrak: @ :: Looks at Coleridge :: Alexis McFarland: And my sandals are new too. Tarisa: @ They are still in the lab. I have a geological team looking into them. Dacia Sandero: @ Very well. I will do. Annisha: What was wrong with your old clothes? Alexis McFarland: They were getting a bit snug on me. Dacia said it's a growth spurt. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Outer layers of the anomaly begin the interact with the planet's magnetic field, arching their effects along the field lines out and towards the planet's surface Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: sighs at the readings, Ulysses would be an easier read :: Lawliet: @ Excellent. I'll need a progress report prior to 0900 hours. Gila Orrak: @ :: Shuffles over to Dacia :: Scott Coleridge: @::totally oblivious to the Cardassian ensign looking at him, and in fact, doesn't even seem to think twice about a Cardassian in a Starfleet uniform being in his mess hall, nor does it occur to him to introduce himself:: Jylliene: What kind of pastry? Jylliene: ::peers in the box:: Nijil tr'Korjata: Nervous my e'lev? Scott Coleridge: @::disposes of his plate in the replicator and then leaves:: Jylliene: My parents are arriving later today. Nijil tr'Korjata: I mean for the bonding, not what's in the box... I got the sampler... Nijil tr'Korjata: :: turns a bit white :: Oh Fletcher Jackson: @ ::checks the console, feeling a difference in helm's responses::: Jylliene: Have a pastry, it'll make it better. Tarisa: @ ::Nods, continuing her tetryon scans of the anomaly.:: Jylliene: ::takes one:: Gila Orrak: @ :: The cardassian woman introduces herself :: Hi, I am Gila... new here....Dacia.. right? mimipavilion: ::switches from medical reports to children home reports:: Oh boy Jylliene: Do you think we can impress upon Annisha the need to be on somewhat more restrained behavior for a bit? Chirakis: (Good luck with that, Commander) Jylliene: ((Heh, IKR?)) Nijil tr'Korjata: Asking Annisha not to be Annisha... do the Borg doth assimilate.. to the Federation not bring new civilizations into its bosom? Scott Coleridge: @::enters the bridge:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::minor adjustments seem to make a difference, but time will tell::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: clears throat :: I've been reading to many old Earth texts Dacia Sandero: @ ::continues on with her breakfast:: Yes, I am. Ahh you're Gila. My niece Alexis told me about you. Impressive , dealing with that boy who bullied her friend Annisha awhile back. Annisha: I hear some transports are coming in. Jylliene: I can hear them now. "Jyl, we let you run around at her age, and you ended up refusing your bonding and running off to join Starfleet..." Alexis McFarland: A lot of transports come in. ::changes into her dress and slips on her sandals:: Lawliet: @ ::turns around:: Captain on deck. Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods.:: Dacia Sandero: @ I'm Dr. Dacia Sandero - nice to meet you. Gila Orrak: @ Thanks.. I was told not to pursue justice in quite that manner... Gila Orrak: @ If I may ask, who was that Commander? Jylliene: Which had little to do with any of that. Or perhaps everything to do with it. Who knows? Jylliene: ::nomnomnom pastry:: Scott Coleridge: @ As you were. ::Lawliet:: Status report. Dacia Sandero: @ Hm yes. Ah that... he's Commander Coleridge, the CO for this mission. Nijil tr'Korjata: Did Annisha express an interest in Starfleet, or would she rather just start running it now? Jylliene: ::stifles a chuckle:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::makes another adjustment, wondering what is going on::: Jylliene: She seems the pull-the-strings-behind-the-scenes type. Maybe. Gila Orrak: @ Ah, I am trying to get to know others.. first time really off world and working with others. Jylliene: Running it directly would mean being tied to responsibility and such. Kallah Ramson: (maybe Jorahl could use an apprentice) Nijil tr'Korjata: Her hair is different....likely looking more defiant. Lawliet: @ ::address Coleridge:: All systems operational. We are currently in polar orbit and according to our scans, the anomaly is increasing in size 10 millimeters per second. Dacia Sandero: @ I see. I remember mine... you Jylliene: She'd be more like Jorahl. The wall of monitors. Dacia Sandero: 'll get used to it. Tarisa: @ ::Finishes with the tetryon scan for now and switches to gravitic scans.:: Chirakis: ::and now she realizes why she did not like being executive officer::: Jylliene: ::nomnomnom pastry:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::frowns, makes another adjustment::: Annisha: Let's go girls, chop chop Alexis McFarland: What are we chopping? Dacia says that too sometimes. Jylliene: ::Glance back at the display:: Tarisa: @ ::Looks up a moment to stretch, when she notices Fletcher's expression.:: Is there something wrong, Mr. Jackson? Nijil tr'Korjata: They actually have to set limits on how many of this one can buy. Jylliene: Possible. Fletcher Jackson: @ Not sure, ma'am. Something is messing with the attitude. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: perks up :: Lawliet: @ ::looks over at Tarisa and Jackson:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Shrugs.:: What a strange expression. Fletcher Jackson: @ I can keep adjusting. It's minor. But it's not making sense. Gila Orrak: @ You are... I am not sure what species... human? Dacia Sandero: @ Me? I'm Betazed. Dacia Sandero: Or betazoid Jylliene: ::watching the feed:: That anomaly is still growing. Slowly, but growing. Jylliene: ::frowns:: Lawliet: @ ::looks back at Tarisa:: Commander. Scan the anomaly again. Tarisa: @ ::Scans the area around the ship.:: Gila Orrak: @ Oh... OH.. those that can read thoughts, or is it just emotions? Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Potential energy along the anomaly outer edge increase as its leading edge arches closer to the planet's surface. Kallah Ramson: ::Jyl:: Aegean keeping a safe distance? Dacia Sandero: @ ::sips:: We can do both, but not all the time. And not right now, if that's what you're wondering, mimipavilion: ::shakes her head:: Jylliene: Yes, they seem to be at a good orbital distance. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Is there an interaction with the planet and the anomaly? Tarisa: @ The terminus of the anomaly is expanding in on the planet. Jylliene: ::indicating the blips on the live feed on the Big Screen:: Nijil tr'Korjata: The ship okay Commander Kital? :: looking at the main viewer :: Dacia Sandero: @ ::walks to the replicator and dumps her plate and cup after she finishes her breakfast:: Kallah Ramson: ::nods:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::continues to make adjustments::: Jylliene: Yes. Scott Coleridge: @ Any indications as to the cause? Lawliet: @ Mr. Jackson, give us a planetary overlay on the viewscreen. Jylliene: Or as of about twenty minutes ago, anyhow. Gila Orrak: @ :: Nods and gets ready to leave as well :: It was a pleasure meeting you doctor.. Fletcher Jackson: @ Planetary overlay coming up. ::press::: Gila Orrak: @ If you need, er, securing, give me a call. Lawliet: @ ::looks up at the bizarre readings:: Dacia Sandero: @ You too. I hope we'll have a chance to meet up again. And likewise, let me know if you need anything else medical related. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks at the latest readings :: I'd not want to take the Nei'rrh around that. Tarisa: @ I have ran tetryon and gravitic scans, no results as of yet, with the exception of a partial composition. Dacia Sandero: @ ::follows Gila out to the TL:: Gila Orrak: @ I'll do my best to not end up there. May we not have the need to see each other. :: smiles :: Dacia Sandero: @ ::smiles:: Indeed so. Alexis McFarland: ::stands next to Annisha and Miana:: Chirakis: ::finalizing reports and sending them off::: Gila Orrak: @ :: Goes to do her check of the brig security systems :: Scott Coleridge: @ Have we started experiments on the planetary samples? Dacia Sandero: @ ::heads up to the bridge via TL:: Jylliene: I'd not want to take anything too close to that. Jylliene: Not without proper shielding. Tarisa: @ A team is on it now. Jylliene: And even with it. Annisha: :: Waves them on :: Let's go to the lobby, let's all go to the lobby... Bah Dacia Sandero: (I pity the foo!) KelsaViegnor: (heh) Annisha: Those Earth programs.. Let's get something to eat Tarisa: Miana> Yay! Alexis McFarland: Yay. Lawliet: @ ::walks over to Jackson:: How often are you needing to make adjustments? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::fingers laced, he cracks his knuckles, then shakes them out and goes back to the console::: KelsaViegnor: ::has things boxed up in preparation for gifts for an upcoming celebration, to be picked up in the evening:: Fletcher Jackson: @ At least twice a minute, Commander. Dacia Sandero: @ ::Enters the bridge, hopes she could be of help:: Fletcher Jackson: @ So.. .every 30 seconds. Sometimes more often. Sometimes it's really random. Nijil tr'Korjata: If au are able, relay those readings to the flight bay so we can make preparations. Annisha: :: Starts to walk to the eating level :: Lawliet: @ ::stands up straight and turns around:: Captain. I suggest we break orbit for the time being. Chirakis: ::message from Cog's parents indicates that he will "tend to business" at home for a while if they release him from custody::: Alexis McFarland: ::follows:: Annisha: Er, yah... Chirakis: ::ponders::: Jylliene: ::::glances at Nijil:: Preparations? Dacia Sandero: @ ::walks up to Lawliet, Tarisa and Coleridge:: Reporting for duty here. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Tendrils of energy similar to the anomaly picked up on the planet's surface, reaching towards the outer anomaly layers moving towards the surface. 300 kilometers apart...and closing. Alexis McFarland: Yeah? Chirakis: ::considering the Ferengi as a species::: Annisha: Hi ho, hi ho, it's off to food we go... :: totally botches the whistling :: Lawliet: @ ::nods at Sandero's arrival:: Scott Coleridge: @ That seems prudent Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Um.. helm? Are you catching this? Fletcher Jackson: @ Aye, Commander Cayne. mimipavilion: ::finishes with the reports, exits her office, leaving medical with an assistant doctor, enters the tl ordering it to the CnC:: Gila Orrak: @ :: Enters the brig room :: Lawliet: @ ::looks back at the viewscreen:: What's happening now? Fletcher Jackson: @ Holding steady. Break orbit, Commander Lawliet? Scott Coleridge: @::Jackson:: Take us to the planetoid's L2 point. Tarisa: @ ::Tilts her head, curiously at the monitor.:: Fletcher Jackson: @ Yes, Captain. Breaking orbit and moving to the L2 point. Lawliet: @ Brake orbit Mr. Jackson. Nice and steady. mimipavilion: ::exits the tl onto the CnC:: Dacia Sandero: @ ::observes the monitor as well:: Chirakis: ::sends a long list of restrictions added to the discharge papers and releases Cog::: Chirakis: ::to his parents' custody::: Nijil tr'Korjata: So ships like the Nei'rrh can be prepared to go after the Aegean if need be. Fletcher Jackson: @ Out of planetary orbit and coming to point L2.... now. Annisha: :: The Band of Sisters arrive at the eating level :: Scott Coleridge: @ We should start studying those samples now Fletcher Jackson: @ ::tap... tap tap:: Holding position. Scott Coleridge: @ Clearly the planet is interacting with the anomaly somehow beyond what we did to it Fletcher Jackson: @ ::would agree with that one::: Chirakis: 10:45 PM mimipavilion: ::stands off to the side staying out of the way:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Did it come from the planet, or did it move to where the planet is from somewhere else? Chirakis: ::looks up to Mimi:: Good morning, Doctor. Nijil tr'Korjata: How is your family Jylliene? Lawliet: @ ::takes a moment and considers something:: Can't be. Jylliene: Nervous, I'm sure. mimipavilion: ::nods:: Good morning Nijil tr'Korjata: Nervous? Dacia Sandero: @ ::ponders:: Hm. Jylliene: Hopefully having a good flight in. Tarisa: @ Doctor, if you could, please take the auxiliary science console. I suspect I may need your help. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> There is a sudden shift in the anomaly as it touches the surface, light a lighting bolt the pass of it's energy surges into the planet's crust. A Burst of energy as.... a massive warp field surrounds the entire planet. Alexis McFarland: ::looks at the various food stalls:: Fletcher Jackson: @ Oh... crap. Dacia Sandero: Yes of course. ::logs into an auxiliary science console:: Dacia Sandero: @ Kallah Ramson: (LIKE a light bolt the MASS of its energy....) Lawliet: @ ::steps back:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::just looked up at the screen and he probably should not have::: Tarisa: @ ::Her board lights up.:: That is a warp field... Dacia Sandero: @ ::helps monitor energy readings from the bolt::: Hmm. Scott Coleridge: @ Yellow alert. Jylliene: ::seeing the interplay with the magnetic field (from about 20 minutes ago:: Looks like something going on out there. Gila Orrak: @ :: Looks up :: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> The planet begins to move..... towards Aegean. Lawliet: @ Computer, yellow alert. Jylliene: Aegean still holding a safe distance. Fletcher Jackson: @ Uh oh... Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ The planet? :: looks at his readings :: Tarisa: @ It is approaching us... Dacia Sandero: @That's no moon.. err, planet? Fletcher Jackson: @ Permission to retreat, Captain? Lawliet: @ ::looks at the viewscreen and back at Tarisa:: Commander! Is this a planet? Annisha: :: Goes to the new pastry place and sees a line :: Aww Tarisa: @ I am beginning to think it is not. Alexis McFarland: It's very popular. But I hear it's really good! Chirakis: ::Jylliene:: Commander Kital, how long has it been since our last report from Aegean? Dacia Sandero: @I've a feeling it's not as well. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Turns to Chirakis :: Jylliene: Constant feed with the 20 minute delay. Lawliet: @ Jackson, full about. Full impulse. Jylliene: Last official report was at change of duty. Fletcher Jackson: @ Full about, full impulse. Gila Orrak: @ :: secures the brig :: Chirakis: 10:50 PM Fletcher Jackson: @ ::pulling them away from the planet and anomaly, hopefully::: Lawliet: @ ::turns to Tarisa:: What's it's current velocity? Kallah Ramson: ACTION> The planet increases speed, only slightly faster than Aegean. Chirakis: And the last one was... nearly an hour ago. Scott Coleridge: @::Cayne:: Send out standard hails. Tarisa: @ Faster than us. Jylliene: That's correct. They aren't due for any specific intervals other than change of duty, though. Lawliet: @ ::turns to Coleridge:: Captain. Suggest we increase to warp speed. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Aye, standard hail Chirakis: Contact Task Force Missouri. Ask for their status. Jylliene: Yes ma'am. Dacia Sandero: @ ::looks at results regarding this planet ship based on their scans:: Jylliene: ::sends out the request to Missouri:: Chirakis: ::then realizes she has overstepped her bounds:: Apologies, Captain. Something is not right. Gila Orrak: @ :: Wishes she knew what was going on :: Jylliene: Magnetic flux along the planetary field lines. Jylliene: Aegean seems to be holding distance. Kallah Ramson: ::nods to Chirakis:: Proceed. Fletcher Jackson: @ It's closing on us, Captain. Very slowly, but still closing. Chirakis: Aye, Captain. ::nods to Jylliene::: Jylliene: ::watches for response from Missouri:: Annisha: We should head somewhere else, what do you think? Alexis McFarland: Maybe we can try after breakfast and before lunch when it's not so busy? Jylliene: Missouri reports occupied. They're unable to move to assist. Scott Coleridge: @ Very well. Take us to Warp 1. Fletcher Jackson: @ Ahead warp 1. Nijil tr'Korjata: I will get back to my work Commander Kital... Chirakis: ::she gets that usual piercing look in her eye that says she is not pleased but can't do anything about it::: Jylliene: ::watches the blips, as well as the info streaming in about the magnetic field and the energy surging along the field:: Jylliene: ::nods to Nijil:: Jylliene: Thank you for the pastry. Lawliet: @ ::turns to Tarisa:: Commander. I need that progress report NOW. Jylliene: ::smiles slightly, then turns back to the display, worried look:: Chirakis: 10:58 PM Kallah Ramson: ACTION> As the planet reaches the spot Aegean entered warp it slips into their wake....also jumping to warp. Dacia Sandero: @ ::wondering what this planet.. is up to:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::beginning to think that this is no planet::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ We are being pursued! Kallah Ramson: ACTION> its entry into warp causes a subspace ripple, rocking Aegean. Jylliene: ::really not liking the feed coming in:: Fletcher Jackson: @ Hang on! Strap in if you can. Dacia Sandero: @ ::holds onto her console:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::puts Aegean in automatic because he can't keep up with the adjustments::: mimipavilion: ::watches what is going on:: Chirakis: (Ramson, PM) Scott Coleridge: @ Increase to Warp 3. Fletcher Jackson: @ Warp 3, aye. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Switching to a split view Captain. Lawliet: @ ::sits in his chair, holding on:: Jylliene: ::watches as the energy starts to enwrap the planet:: What the... Chirakis: ::whispers:: No... Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Is it trying to overtake us? Gila Orrak: @ :: Shaking :: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> The planets warp field increases, causing an instability in Aegean and the planets shared warp corridor.....increasing the speed of both....off the charts, as the warp fields convert into a wormhole (cue star Trek the Movie special effect) Chirakis: ::face pales as she shouts::: Kahless, NO! Annisha: :: sits :: mimipavilion: ::eyes get large:: Jylliene: ::jumps, glances at Chirakis:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ A vortex is forming ahead of us. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::his eyes widen wondering what's happening::: Jylliene: The field is enwrapping the planet. Aegean is breaking orbit. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 8/4/17 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Well, then.. Chirakis: Very interesting, and very well played. Chirakis: We have a cliffhanger, appropriate for this is the last sim for Season 22. Next week is the 22nd anniversary for this sim, which means that we begin Season 23. Chirakis: Captain Ramson, TBS? Kallah Ramson: Let's go with 20 minutes for Aegis.... because of wibbly wobbly time stuff Aegean little time has passed. Scott Coleridge: Because of course Scott gets sucked into a wormhole. His worst nightmare. Chirakis: Ah. Of course. Kallah Ramson: Scott is Captain Hook, wormholes are the croc. Chirakis: Any words for the crew Captain Ramson? Kallah Ramson: None. Chirakis: Comments or questions from the crew? Chirakis: Seeing none, Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  7. Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 4 August 2017 7 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.097 TBS is 8 hours. The time is 0800 hours (8:00 AM) Aegis local. Aegean is in high orbit of the 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 System. They continue to receive strange readings, and the more they study, the more the urge to investigate planetside grows. Captain Coleridge is fascinated by the mysterious readings: gravitational eddies and a possible wormhole. “Despite the dramatic result of our deflector pulse, let's not start thinking of this as a problem,” he said, “as something that's broken and needs to be fixed. We're not in danger yet. This is a phenomenon, something to be investigated, studied.” However, he does realize the potential danger involved, and will not progress without a comprehensive plan. Along with all sensor data, Aegean’s last message to Aegis was: Polar gravitational anomalies have revealed wormhole-like behaviour after subjecting them to material and energy probing. Aegean has moved to safer distance while we consider our next move. Surface away mission seems unlikely, but we have remotely collected samples to analyze.
  8. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 7/28/17 - 10:05 PM=/\= 6 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.096 TBS is 5 minutes. The time is 2305 hours (11:05:00 pm) Aegis local. Aegean is in polar orbit, investigating an anomaly on the 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 System. A probe vanished as it sped toward the planet, then a small energy signal came from the opposite pole. A wormhole is suspected. At sim begin, the anomaly has stabilized, but is increasing in size. =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Lawliet:@ ::on the bridge:: Tarisa: @ ::At her station on the Aegean.:: Chirakis: ::CnC, checking night watch::: Jylliene: ::sleepytime!:: Dacia Sandero: ::returns to the sickbay, remembers that she forgot something:: Gila Orrak: @ :: Mutters :: p-kappa 198.... p-kappa 198.... :: sighs :: I know nothing of p-kappa 198Fletcher Jackson: @ ::holding steady:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: Watching all manner of scans :: Alexis McFarland: ::puts down her PADD and flicks off her light. zYawns:: Kallah Ramson: ::still on the balcony of her office, still with a padd nearby with the latest reports from Aegean:: Dacia Sandero: @ Kappa mimipavilion: ::in her quarters sleeping:: Scott Coleridge: @ Commander Tarisa, what's your next play? KelsaViegnor: ::reclining, doing some idle research:: Chirakis: ::monitoring incoming reports from Aegean:: Annisha: :: Sleeping over at Alexis', much to the consternation of Jylliene :: Dacia Sandero: @ :stands next to Gila, as I believe she was in Sickbay at the end of last week::: Annisha: :: In her night gown, yawns :: Alexis McFarland: Goodnight , Annisha. That was some good practising tonight. Alexis McFarland: (Figured Jyliene would've appreciated not hearing Annisha's practising) Lawliet: @ ::looking through department reports:: Annisha: Yeah.... :: yawns :: I'm getting old... I should not be sleepy this soon. Alexis McFarland: We all get old eventually. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: to Jylliene :: Seems we have the run of the place to ourselves.... Jylliene: ::zzchzzt:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I hope the computer can make more sense of these readings.. Tarisa: @ ::Watching the screen. Her tail flails back and forth as she tries to come up with a solution.:: Jylliene: ::dreaming of swirling cloud-like anomalies hovering over their wedding venue:: Dacia Sandero: @ Need help for anything... ::squints at Gila's pips:: ... ensign? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::he decides to check the ability of Aegean to survive a wormhole through a planet, and doesn't have much success:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Sees Jy is sleeping.. :: (w) Seems like a plan. Dacia Sandero: @::shouts into the lab:: Yeah, don't worry Dave. I got this. Just came back to get my PADD.. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: gets his Rihan-Cool(tm) sleepwear on :: Tarisa: @ The anomaly is growing. We need to find a way to slow or stop the growth completely. Alexis McFarland: ::in her silky pink nightgown:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: You think we can affect this anomaly without putting the ship in danger? Annisha: I'm trying to think of what song to play for them. :: slips into bed, covers herself :: Scott Coleridge: @:: Tarisa:: Why? Gila Orrak: @ :: Makes her way to engineering, enters :: Annisha: One more... :: gets her tiny uke, starts to play :: Alexis McFarland: Hmm. Have you picked a genre? Old Earth love song, or maybe something Rihannsu? Or Trill? Tarisa: @ It could cause the gravitational forces to increase and destabilize. Dacia Sandero: @ ::treats an ensign with a headache, then heads back to bed with her PADD:: Chirakis: ::she stops her wandering and makes a sharp turn to read the report screen, then steps to her console to make a few calculations::: Annisha: :: Starts playing We're Going to be Friends.. :: Dacia Sandero: @ ::Thankful the journey from sickbay to her quarters was a short one; she enters her quarters and slips into her bed, flicking on her PADD:: Scott Coleridge: @ True. I fail to see why that's our problem, though. Lawliet: @ ::turns to Tarisa:: Based off your readings...will the anomaly continue to expand? Gila Orrak: @ :: Stands in engineering and looks around :: Alexis McFarland: ::Snuggles next to Annisha:: Not bad, your fingering's been getting better. ::watches her play: Tarisa: @ ::Curious look.:: The forces could affect the planet in a negative way, potentially causing it to crack? Tarisa: @ It is possible that it is still feeding off the energy we gave it, but that is unknown. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ How much energy? Scott Coleridge: @ Observing the break up of a planetary body might be quite illuminating--from a safe distance of course Fletcher Jackson: @ ::especially liking the "safe distance" part::: Jylliene: (Amen, Fletcher.) Tarisa: @ I thought our goal was to be able to explore the surface? Dacia Sandero: @::presses a button on her bed, which slightly raises her upper body, allowing her to read her PADD comfortably, begins researching medical information about the area:: Gila Orrak: @ :: Walks and observes what the engineers are doing :: Scott Coleridge: @ Our mission is to investigate and explore, as much as it's safe to do so. We're not in the business of fixing planets arbitrarily. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Asleep :: KelsaViegnor: ::flips through several articles and research documents, adds information to a separate list:: Scott Coleridge: @ :: Lawliet:: Do you still favour a shuttle mission? Chirakis: ::she struggles to quell her anxiety, wondering if they are already in danger since the communication lag is considerable::: Alexis McFarland: ::Curls up and listens to Annisha play her song:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> ON AEGIS - Reports come in to security of a suspicious Ferengi in the habitat zones Jylliene: ((Chirakis = every mother, everywhere, while her kids are out for the evening)) Chirakis: (Indeed) Lawliet: @ ::turns to Coleridge:: No Sir. As we have no evidence of foul play and the potential risk the anomaly is creating, we should pull back and observe from a safe distance. Chirakis: ::turns to the security report:: Chirakis: ::then notification from the minions::: Alexis McFarland: (BANANA!) Scott Coleridge: @ All right. :: Tarisa:: Let's focus on continuing to investigate the anomaly and see if we can discover why our deflector burst affected it so. Jylliene: (LOL Lexi) Annisha: :: finishes :: Chirakis: +Captain+ Permission to leave CnC for a moment or two. Annisha: Time for sleep Alexis McFarland: Hmm.. ::smiles:: Goodnight then. Kallah Ramson: +Chirakis+ Granted. Chirakis: Mr. Czechwz, you have the con. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> there is a banging on Mimi's door. Scott Coleridge: @ Did we manage to get those surface samples from the other probe we dispatched? Alexis McFarland: ::snuggles Annisha and closes her eyes:: Tarisa: @ ::Nods.:: mimipavilion: ;:stirs hearing a banging and gets up, walking out into the livingroom:: Who's there? Annisha: :: Falls asleep :: Silly 'zoid... Chirakis: ::steps into the lift:: Habitat zone, location of Ferengi. Alexis McFarland: ::cheeky grin:: Kallah Ramson: Gop>::a young looking Ferengi bellows out:: Opportunity! Kallah Ramson: Gop> And I only knock once. ::chuckles at his own joke:: Chirakis: ::steps out of the lift and strides toward the intruder:: KelsaViegnor: ::hears a distant yell, shrugs, returns her attention to her PADD:: Alexis McFarland: Opportunity for what? ::hears the yelling in the distance:: mimipavilion: ::looks out her door to see a ferengi: and opens the door: I'm not interested in your "opportunity." Now leave Chirakis: ::stops behind Gop::: Kallah Ramson: Gop> now now, you haven't even heard my offer. Chirakis: ::grabs him by the collar:: mimipavilion: ::Gop:: ::sees Chirakis in the background:: Don't care. Alexis McFarland: ::Shrugs then goes back to sleep:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: Looks :: Let me check Commander Kallah Ramson: Gop> Ahhh!! Assault, assault!! Help! Chirakis: This is a restricted area. You have no business here. mimipavilion: ::stands there:: Chirakis: :::turns him around:: Remove yourself from this habitat zone, or you will be given another berth that will not resemble your own habitat zone at all. Kallah Ramson: Gop> Restricted? Here? ::looks around:: mimipavilion: ::Gop:: Yes restricted Chirakis: ::Gop:: Do not question me. Go. Kallah Ramson: Gop> I'll go,I'll go. Gila Orrak: @ :: Exits engineering, waves as she goes :: Chirakis: ...and do not return. Kallah Ramson: Gop> Many apologies. ::backs towards a TL:: mimipavilion: ::eyerolls:: Kallah Ramson: Gop>::toothy grin as the TL doors close:: Chirakis: ::Mimi:: You should have no further intrusion. mimipavilion: ::still standing in the door and looks at Chirakis:: I hope so. Scott Coleridge: @::Lawliet:: I'm thinking that if we have surface samples, perhaps some analysis of them could tell us if the planet's composition is connected to the anomaly. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ The probe is returning, pulling it into bay 2.. Chirakis: +Lt Leon+ Tag this life signal, and watch its movements. Let me know if there are any more problems. Scott Coleridge: @ For example, what if we isolated a microscopic quantity of the sample in a force-field, then bombarded it with a small burst of the same energy we directed towards the anomaly? Kallah Ramson: Gop> ::studying his diagram of Aegis:: ohhh, i see. Chirakis: ::steps into the lift:: CnC Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: shrugs :: mimipavilion: ::turns around, the doors close, and sees Loxil and the house staff:: Go back to bed Jylliene: ::at Aegis ops, the updates (20 minute delay) arrive with information on the anomaly, etc., and are automatically patched through to science and command:: Chirakis: ::steps out, pausing for threat assessment::: Lawliet: @ We could, but there's no guarantee what would happen. Perhaps if you used a shuttle craft to create a safe environment, Chirakis: ::steps toward OPS:: Commander Kital? Jylliene: (Kital is asleep. The info went through automagically, approved by whoever IS at ops at this shift) Chirakis: (Ah. I wondered) Kallah Ramson: Gop>::sudden banging on Kelsa's door:: Alexis McFarland: ::sleep sleep sleep:: Chirakis: ('tis my brain going numb) KelsaViegnor: ::glance towards the door:: KelsaViegnor: ::stands:: KelsaViegnor: ::goes to the com:: ::presses:: Who is it? Chirakis: ::steps down:: Mr. Czechwz, I have the con. KelsaViegnor: ::ties her dressing-gown around herself a little more securely:: Kallah Ramson: Gop>Opportunity! Um, this is the civilian quarters... right? Chirakis: Czechwz> Aye, Captain. You have the con. KelsaViegnor: ::ponders that:: It is. ::figures what the great void, might as well see what's up..:: Scott Coleridge: @::Lawliet:: That's a good idea. It's only one suggestion, from an engineer's perspective. I'm interested in what approaches you two think are scientifically valuable. KelsaViegnor: ::opens door:: Opportunity looks different than what I expected. KelsaViegnor: ::looks down at the Ferengi:: Kallah Ramson: Gop> Ah, it always does. But i have a great one for you. Chirakis: Lt Leon> +Chirakis+ Captain, the lifesign is now on the civilian quarters level. Chirakis: ::losing patience, meaning that someone is about to lose his life::: KelsaViegnor: So great that you interrupt the sleep cycle of a random stranger? KelsaViegnor: ::eyebrow quirked:: Kallah Ramson: Gop> I represent the Greater Pan Galactic Trading Brothers Group. Gila Orrak: @ :: Enters medical :: Alexis McFarland: @Dr. Pepper> ::hears someone enter:: Hello? KelsaViegnor: Do you happen to have a vending license? KelsaViegnor: ::peers at Gop:: Chirakis: +Leon+ Have you received any calls for assistance? Kallah Ramson: Gop> I have been sent this great distance to bring a special opportunity to a select few individuals we've picked out for their noticeable service and experience. Chirakis: Lt Leon> No, ma'am. Scott Coleridge: @::stands up:: We came here to investigate a mysterious reading, and we've found gravitational eddies and now maybe a w-wormhole. I'd say that's fascinating. Gila Orrak: @ What? Oh, I am making my rounds. Kallah Ramson: Gop> And i....um, a what? Dacia Sandero: @Dr. Pepper> Oh, I see. ::nods:: Let me know if you need anything. Our Chief Medical Officer for the mission has already clocked off. KelsaViegnor: Mm. You see, those who peddle.. opportunities...here need clearance to do so. Do you have a vendor's license? Scott Coleridge: @ Despite the dramatic result of our deflector pulse, though, let's not start thinking of this as a problem, as something that's broken and needs to be fixed. We're not in danger yet. This is a phenomenon, something to be investigated, studied. Chirakis: +Leon+ Very well. Keep a watchful eye, and at the first call, throw him in the brig. ::clearly tired:: Gila Orrak: @ Clocked off? Scott Coleridge: @ :waves arm about the bridge:: The resources of this ship are available to you. Get creative. We have a nice mystery on our hands. Let's get some answers before our time is up. Dacia Sandero: @Dr. Pepper> Uhh.. went off duty? mimipavilion: ::goes back to bed herself:: KelsaViegnor: ::isn't really sure that they DO need anything of the sort, but is also pretty sure the Ferengi doesn't know that.:: Kallah Ramson: Gop> Ah yes. My organization was granted a broad charter with several governing bodies who see the value in what we offer. Chirakis: 10:50 PM Gila Orrak: @ Oh, I am not familiar with human idioms. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: Watching tactical :: KelsaViegnor: Mm. But not an Aegis vendor license, else you would have known exactly what I was asking about. Kallah Ramson: Gop> If i could just step inside and show you ::begins to walk into the quarters:: KelsaViegnor: ::grabs his collar:: Listen here, opportunity. Dacia Sandero: @Dr Pepper> Oh, I see. Should've kept that in mind. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::listening to the conversation::: Chirakis: Routine Security> ::hears a commotion, stops to watch and listne::: KelsaViegnor: ::flings him around against the corridor wall:: You will go to your quarters, or I will pull your earlobes over your entire body and roll you down the hallway. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::answers... go down, or not go down?:::: KelsaViegnor: Is that understood? Kallah Ramson: Gop> ::smacks his head into the wall....falls limp:: KelsaViegnor: Oops. Gila Orrak: @ :: To Pepper :: This is my first encounter with many species.. Chirakis: Routine Security> ::watching with interest::: KelsaViegnor: A little too hard. KelsaViegnor: ::shrugs slightly, glances around and sees security. Waves.:: Scott Coleridge: @::while he's waiting for the scientists to call their next play, he turns to Jackson:: Mr. Jackson, update for Aegis: Chirakis: Routine Security> ::slow approach::: problem, ma'am? Fletcher Jackson: @ Aye, sir. ::listens::: KelsaViegnor: I think Mr. Opportunity here may need a visit to medical. Chirakis: Routine Security> yes, ma'am. I'll get him up there. KelsaViegnor: And security after that. ::nods:: Thank you. Lawliet: @ ::walks over to Tarisa:: Let's get those samples ready study. Chirakis: Routine Security> ::crouches to check him over, then pulls him up by the arm:: Come along. Tarisa: @ ::Nods. Yes Sir. Scott Coleridge: @ "Polar gravitational anomalies have revealed wormhole-like behaviour after subjecting them to material and energy probing. Aegean has moved to safer distance while we consider our next move. Surface away mission seems unlikely, but we have remotely collected samples to analyze." Scott Coleridge: @ Attach all our recent sensor readings and send. Chirakis: 10:55 PM KelsaViegnor: ::watches them move off, re-enters her quarters:: Fletcher Jackson: @ Aye, sir. Attaching sensor readings. Sending update. KelsaViegnor: ::settles herself back in bed, looks up the Pan-Galactic whatever-that-was to see if there's any information at all about the 'organization'.:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Science has a hold of the samples now after a successful transfer to their lab. Kallah Ramson: Gop> ::mumbling:: no mama no, I'll pay the rent next week... I promise. Chirakis: Routine Security> ::steps off the lift with Gop and brings him into sick bay::: Chirakis: Routine Security> ;::sighs at the shift doctor, explains the situation, and says he'll wait until the boy's checked over::: Scott Coleridge: @::Cayne:: Thank you, Commander. Gila Orrak: @ Actually, my feet are hurting, so do you have something for that Doctor Pepper? Jylliene: (I think rocks are like 7th anniversary or something.) Dacia Sandero: @Hm. I think Dr. Pepper can help you with that. Gila Orrak: @ I am not familiar with that person. Scott Coleridge: @ I wonder if "rocks from the weird gravity planet" would be a suitable wedding present. Lawliet: @ ::looks over at Coleridge:: Perhaps we can find something blue. You could consider it new, blue, and borrowed. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 7/28/17 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Very interesting. Chirakis: And here I thought I could sleep through the sim. Chirakis: Ah well. Captain Coleridge, TBS? Scott Coleridge: Let's do until whenever the start of our next shifts would be. Scott Coleridge: The morning of the next day or whatnot. Chirakis: Excellent idea. How about a little later than that? 0800 Aegis time. Scott Coleridge: That sounds fine. Chirakis: Any comments for the crew from either captain? Scott Coleridge: I'll just reiterate what I said in character, that interesting stuff doesn't necessarily mean being in imminent danger Kallah Ramson: None. Chirakis: Gop's mother will have to get him from detention. Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? KelsaViegnor: (Get off my lawn) Chirakis: Very well... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  9. Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 28 July 2017 6 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.096 TBS is 5 minutes. The time is 2305 hours (11.05 PM) Aegis local. Aegean is investigating strange signals and atmospheric readings of the 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 system. A probe sent toward the surface imploded as it increased speed toward the center of the anomaly, then vanished without a trace until a small energy signal was briefly detected from the opposite pole. A wormhole is suspected. At present, the anomaly they are investigating has stabilized, but is increasing in size.
  10. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 7/21/17 =/\= 5 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.096 TBS is 4 hours. The time is 2100 hours (9:00 pm) Aegis local. Aegean is in maximum geosynchronous orbit of the 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 System. Gravitational fields are chaotic. Aegean will remain in maximum orbit until the crew can come up with a safe way of exploring the surface. =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= =/\=BEGIN SIM=/\= Fletcher Jackson: @ ::Aegean, at helm:: Scott Coleridge: @::Aegean, command chair, reviewing some of their data:: Tarisa: @ ::At the science console on Aegean.:: Jylliene: ::relaxing after dinner, in quarters:: mimipavilion: ::in her quarters asleep:: Kallah Ramson: ::on the balcony of her office, looking out onto the commerce zone... but with a PADD close by relaying Aegean's telemetry:: Dacia Sandero: @ ::tidying up sickbay, yawns:: Chirakis: ::CnC, keeping the chrono in sight::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: At tactical :: Gila Orrak: @ :: On patrol :: Alexis McFarland: ::in her room lying in her bed as she plays with her PADD:: KelsaViegnor: ::in a late-hours cafe, catching up on news items and enjoying a cup of tea:: Fletcher Jackson: @ :::auto adjust for gravitational chaos::: Annisha: :: In her quarters playing her music :: Jylliene: ::reading over their vows, making yet another edit:: Scott Coleridge: @::Tarisa:: How goes the data collection from the probe in orbit and the samples from the surface? Jylliene: ::knowing she won't have much of any time for final corrections once her parents arrive:: Alexis McFarland: ::sends a text message to Annisha. "Wat r u playin? " Jylliene: ((Bubble Witch Saga 527162)) Annisha: :: Text to Lexi :: Going through some music, the humans sure have a lot of it.. Dacia Sandero: ::goes to pour herself some herbal tea:: Tarisa: @ Gravitational forces are slowing the process, but not making it impossible. Alexis McFarland: ::text back, We like our music:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::feeling strange, having no sense of time, and he's not craving donuts:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ I am having trouble with any long range targeting Tarisa: @ I am still trying to adjust the sensors to compensate. Jylliene: ::scrunches up her nose, not liking the way the correction sounds either. Scratches it out and tries again:: Fletcher Jackson: @ ::slight turn as he watches the screen:: Captain, I wonder if we punch through that chaos, there will be less turbulence on the surface. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Walks up to Jy :: What are au... oh... my bad. Jylliene: ::to Nijil:: How do you think this looks? ::hands him the PADD:: Alexis McFarland: ::Taps on her PADD:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: turns to hear noise from Annisha's :: Fletcher Jackson: @ ..and Aegean's shuttle is not ordinary, Captain. I took a look, and it's better than any Starfleet shuttle. Interesting, actually Scott Coleridge: @::Fletcher:: Sensible speculation, but what I'm worried about is that the cause of the gravitational anomaly has other effects we haven't detected yet. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Turns back to Jy :: Should I not see this before? Scott Coleridge: Like intensely fatal radiation bursts or something. Fletcher Jackson: @ ::nods:: Aye, sir. Jylliene: ::grins:: You can see them. Gila Orrak: @ :: Goes to a window and looks out :: Fletcher Jackson: @ Uh... yes, sir. That wouldn't be a good thing. ::goes back to business:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Takes the padd :: Au are having the same luck I am. Jylliene: It's hard to hit the balance between meaningful and sappy. Jylliene: If we could just merge the traditional vows, but they don't quite work together very well. Tarisa: @ We could test it by launching another probe into the anomaly. Annisha: :: Sings :: Down on the corner! Out in the street.... Nijil tr'Korjata: So far all I have is "We eloped, see au on RIsa." Gila Orrak: @ :: Moves on :: Alexis McFarland: (yay! Risa!) Jylliene: That's sounding increasingly tempting, but Annisha would be rather put out. Jylliene: Unless we take the Vulcan band and her along. Scott Coleridge: @::Tarisa:: We still have the probe holding above the anomaly. Do you want to fly it directly through? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Correct me if I'm wrong, but fluctuations in gravity are normally due to large masses in the area. Jylliene: For that matter, Captain Ramson may be ready for just such a vacation and agree to come along to do the small quick ceremony en route. Tarisa: @ ::Nods.:: Or another if you wish not to potentially lose that one. Scott Coleridge: @ I'd rather lose probes than people. ::Cayne:: Redirect the probe to fly directly through the anomaly. Nijil tr'Korjata: I'm not sure she'd like being in our room. :: laughs :: Jylliene: Well, no. That's true. Annisha: :: sings :: Play that funky music Rihan! Jylliene: But we could find her something, I'm sure. Alexis McFarland: ::listen to a music file from Annisha's Vulcan band play "Rhinestone Cowboy":: Tarisa: ((oh god)) mimipavilion: ::dreaming away:: Chirakis: (Steady, Tarisa) Alexis McFarland: Like a Rhinestone Cowboy! Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Aye, direct path. Jylliene: ((Given the station's history and Nijil's accident-prone-ness, Don't Fear the Reaper might be a good choice.)) Tarisa: ((haha)) Scott Coleridge: @ Commander Lawliet's theory about the core causing the anomaly could involve strange mass anomalies. Maybe a clump of dark matter trapped in the core? Strange it's localized to the pole though. Tarisa: @ ::Tail whipping back and forth in anticipation.:: Scott Coleridge: @ If we can discover why the mineral deposits are banded so regularly, that might shed some light on the mystery too. Jylliene: ::stretches:: I think I'm burned out at this point. I'll sleep on it and look at the vows again in the morning, when I'm fresh. Annisha: (You mean Rhiper) Alexis McFarland: ::the song changes to John Denver's "Thank God I'm A Country Boy", head bobbin along:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ I could not answer Commander Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ I don't know the history here, was this region of space always like this? Gila Orrak: @ Hey :: Gila says as she passes two officers :: Kallah Ramson: (has the probe been sent towards the anomaly yet? ) Alexis McFarland: S'Tar sure can play a mean fiddle. Scott Coleridge: @ The surface sample should give us some idea of age. Scott Coleridge: ((Yes)) Alexis McFarland: ::texts that to Annisha:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION: Gravitation stress on probe increases as it nears. no increase in radiation patterns. Chirakis: 10:30 Annisha: :: sings :: Bad time to be in love... :: strumms :: Tarisa: @ I am getting increased stress on the probe, but it appears that radiation levels are remaining the same. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Gravitational forces on the probe are increasing, but no forms of radiation are imposing their effect on it. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: Looks at Tarisa :: Sorry Dacia Sandero: @ ::finished her shift a bit ago and heads to her quarters:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION: Error readings from the probe, system failures due to increasing stresses. Alexis McFarland: ::plays a little song on her Vulcan harp:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ We are losing it... Tarisa: @ ::Taps on her console.:: I am getting errors. Tarisa: @ Multiple system failures. Scott Coleridge: @ Not surprising. Scott Coleridge: @ No radiation is good, though. ::Tarisa:: Can you think of any other reason we wouldn't want to send down an away team in the shuttle? Fletcher Jackson: @ ::please say yes please say yes please say yes::: Alexis McFarland: ::plays her best rendition of Classical Gas on her harp:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION: Suddenly the probe implode while also increasing speed towards the center of the anomaly. Then no readings...no energy, debris, or any sign of the probe. Tarisa: @ Other than the gravitational forces make cause a problem, no. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Umm Tarisa: @ ::Tilts her head.:: Strange.... Dacia Sandero: @ ::takes a quick sonic shower and changes into her nightgown unaware of the probe's tragic demise:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION: A small energy signal is detected from the opposite pole of the planet then fades. Tarisa: @ I may revise my statement... Annisha: :: Sings :: Something's always Rihan... Chirakis: (I must log off, but leave you in the capable hands of Captains Ramson and Coleridge.) Fletcher Jackson: night Scott Coleridge: @::looking expectantly at Tarisa:: Tarisa: @ ::Brings up a grid map of the planet on her screen.:: Hmm. Tarisa: @ There was nothing for a brief moment, then suddenly a faint energy signal near the opposite pole. Annisha: :: Plays Stay .... :: Gila Orrak: @ :: Feels strange :: Tarisa: @ Perhaps wormhole like properties... Scott Coleridge: @::swallows:: W-wormhole? Jylliene: (That is probably the appropriate response, all told.) Alexis McFarland: Tuba-maba Scott Coleridge: ((Scott has a bad history with wormholes)) Jylliene: ::lies back, alternative versions of the vows running through her head:: Scott Coleridge: @ Curiouser and curiouser Dacia Sandero: @ ::heads into bed, and falls asleep:: Tarisa: @ ::Nods.:: Without concrete proof, it is just a guess. But all evidence of the probe disappeared, then a faint energy signature on the opposite end of the planet. I believe it could be the remains of the probe. Tarisa: @ But how... I have never heard of wormholes existing this close to a planetary body. Tarisa: @ ::Ears lower as she tries to think.:: Scott Coleridge: @::opens his mouth to speak, but then closes it and gives Tarisa time:: Tarisa: @ ::Turns.:: I would like to suggest firing a burst of concentrated energy from our deflector dish. Tarisa: @ The energy has to go somewhere. I want to see where it goes... Scott Coleridge: @ Sounds like an experiment to me. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: to Jy :: It looks lovely. I presume you are speaking about someone else in those vows? Jylliene: ::chuckles:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Stable wormhole? Nijil tr'Korjata: I have been spending a bit of time on mine.. Scott Coleridge: @::Cardboard Jackson:: Reposition for optimal targeting of the anomaly. Jylliene: ::nods:: Scott Coleridge: @::Cayne:: Let's find out. Reconfigure the deflector for a concentrated burst. Tarisa: @ I am hoping. But it seems that physical matter does not do so well. Or at least unshielded matter. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Aye... configuring... Jylliene: Feeling settled on them? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Deflector dish ready Nijil tr'Korjata: No, but it made Annisha run off... I think she may have been crying... she would not tell me what about... Jylliene: That could be good or bad. Scott Coleridge: @ Fire the pulse. Jylliene: But I think she'd have said if she thought they were bad. This is a huge change for her Kallah Ramson: ACTION: Anomaly begins to "wobble". Thermal signal from the planets layers increase along with signs of tectonic activity. Anomaly increasing in size. Scott Coleridge: @::hears alarm bells:: Scott Coleridge: @ Report! Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ :: Eyes wide :: Are you seeing what my readings are Tarisa? Tarisa: @ :;Nods.:: Cut the beam. Tarisa: @ The anomaly is growing. Scott Coleridge: @ Oh. Well, then let's not do that again. Tarisa: @ ::Nods.:: Agreed. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ Beam cut Kallah Ramson: ACTION: Anomaly stabilizes. But, still increasing in size. Scott Coleridge: @ So was the anomaly stimulated by the energy from our deflector? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: @ That would be my guess. Gila Orrak: @ :: Feels funny in the head, goes to sickbay :: Tarisa: @ But I am beginning to wonder if the anomaly is actually intertwined with the planet. Tectonic activity was increasing all over the planet. Nijil tr'Korjata: Huge change? Kallah Ramson: ACTION: Size increase proportional to decrease thermal stresses from the planet. Scott Coleridge: @ There's definitely something more intricate happening here than a simple mass instability in the core. Jylliene: Sure, officially having a mother and a father. Tarisa: @ ::Nods in agreement.:: Kallah Ramson: PAUSE SIM Kallah Ramson: Well played. any questions? Kallah Ramson: Scott, want to start back up at this point or want some time to mull things over. Scott Coleridge: Let's start from here Kallah Ramson: Okay. TBS of brief. Kallah Ramson: If nothing else, thanks to everyone for playing. We'll see you next week. Dismissed.
  11. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 7/14/17 - 10:05 PM=/\= 5 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.095 TBS is 4 hours. The time is 2100 hours (9:00 pm) Aegis local. Aegean is in maximum geosynchronous orbit of the 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 System. Gravitational fields are chaotic. Aegean will remain in maximum orbit until the crew can come up with a plan for safe investigation of the anomaly. =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Lawliet: ::on the bridge:: Fletcher Jackson: ::::super high orbit at the weird planet::: Dacia Sandero: ::in the sickbay:: Scott Coleridge: ::enters the bridge after spending some time in engineering and his quarters, consulting some of the sensor data and mulling things over:: Alexis McFarland: @::on the living room floor, lying on her tummy and playing a game on her PADD:: Chirakis: @ ::Mimi:: Doctor, if you have other duties, you may leave. If you wish to stay, you are welcome. However, it is getting late. Scott Coleridge: ::looks around to see if all the senior bridge officers are present:: mimipavilion: @::still on the CnC:: I think I'll just call it a day. If you do require any assistance in station business or something serious, let me know. Chirakis: Of course, Doctor. Have a good evening. Lawliet: ::turns around an notices Coleridge enter:: Captain, we're still holding maximum geosynchronous orbit over the northern pole. Fletcher Jackson: ::keeping his eyes on the board, adjusting periodically::: mimipavilion: @::nods and exits the CnC, ordering the tl to her living quarters deck:: Scott Coleridge: Very good. ::takes a seat:: OK, everyone. You've had four hours to puzzle over the data so far. Fletcher Jackson: ::just glad to be at max orbit::: Scott Coleridge: Here's how I see the situation: Lawliet: ::takes his seat next to Coleridge and listens:: Alexis McFarland: @ ::building her little colony on a small planet, tending to its needs and making sure the colonists are happy and stuff:: mimipavilion: @::arrives on the deck and heads for her quarters:: Scott Coleridge: ::begins ticking off items:: We have gravitational anomalies of varying intensity emanating from this planet. We don't yet know the cause of the anomalies or their effect on local spacetime, aside from the obvious navigational hazards. Chirakis: @ ::she steps down to wander through CnC, checking information as she goes:: mimipavilion: @::enters her quarters:: Annisha: :: Playing her instrument :: Scott Coleridge: I see three priorities: mainly, to determine whether these anomalies or natural or artificial; if they are artificial, to determine if the creators are still around; and, most importantly, to find a safe way of investigating the other two priorities. mimipavilion: @Loxil>::sees Mimi:: Jolan Tru, Mimi. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Looking at something :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: On his display :: Scott Coleridge: OK, opening to the floor for comments. mimipavilion: @::smiles when she sees Loxil:: I take it there's some dinner left. Annisha: @ :: Looking at the screen of her padd for the chords :: Lawliet: ::looks around at the rest of the bridge crew:: mimipavilion: @Loxil>::nods:: Of course I'll get it re-heated for you. mimipavilion: @ Thanks. Alexis McFarland: @ Farmin' those fields.. ::tap tap:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: We need to map out local space more. Fletcher Jackson: :::keeping us on an even keel, not finding it all that difficult at this orbit::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I mean we have a lot of data, but the computer needs to process it. Tactically speaking this is a very volatile area. Dacia Sandero: ::reading up on info about the area from her console, like local flora or fauna. Never know if it might come in handy later:: mimipavilion: @Loxil>::brings the food to the table:: Dinners ready. mimipavilion: @Thanks Loxil. You and the others can go to bed if you want. Annisha: @ :: Starts to play something from an old group called Guster :: Chirakis: (Good evening, Mr. Neufeld. You are welcome on Aegis) mimipavilion: @Loxil>::nods:: Ethan Neufeld: (Evening.) Lawliet: Perhaps we could approach this problem from the other side. Chirakis: (Enjoy the commerce deck if you wish) Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Other side? Scott Coleridge: ::listens to Cayne, then turns to look at Lawliet:: Gila Orrak: :: Patrols :: Ethan Neufeld: (Thanks.) Lawliet: ::nods:: Yes. ::turns to Jackson:: Mr. Jackson, give us an overlay on the viewer. Chirakis: @ ::stops at the window that looks over the commerce deck, more thinking than watching the patrons::: Fletcher Jackson: Aye, sir. ::overlays::: Lawliet: As you all can see here...::jesters to viewer::...the anomaly is localized over this specific point in orbit. Alexis McFarland: @ ::drinks her glass of blue milk:: Lawliet: We should be able to send shuttle down to the planet from the opposite side of the planet thus avoiding the severe turbulence. This way, we can investigate from both sides. Fletcher Jackson: ::adjusts as a small blip from below gives Aegean a minor shake::: Fletcher Jackson: ::not a problem, just a bubble or something, he thinks:: Scott Coleridge: ::glance at Cayne to see how he reacts to the word "shuttle":: Gila Orrak: :: enters the lift of the Aegean :: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: We should test this first with a probe Chirakis: @ :::ends her musing and looks down to spot a visitor she has not seen for a long time::: Ethan Neufeld: @ ::causally strolling the commerce deck, occasionally stopping to observe activity or oddities in the shops:: Lawliet: ::nods at Cayne's suggestion:: I agree. That will give us a better idea of what we're dealing with. Scott Coleridge: Any speculations yet on the nature or cause of the anomaly? I know we detected what appears to be unusually regular banding of mineral deposits on the planetoid's surface. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Make sure it simulates our shuttle as much as possible. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: I think the answer lies in the planet's core. Fletcher Jackson: ::and another tiny bump in the orbital road::: Fletcher Jackson: ::it's not giving the ship a problem, just making him feel like he doesn't need to eat any more donuts::: mimipavilion: @::finishes her meal, cleans up the mess, and goes to her room:: Ethan Neufeld: @ ::sidesteps, just missing a collision with a pair of excited and running childrens’ smiles a bit as he watches the children disappear in the crowd:: Chirakis: @ :::she is intrigued, but turns to a question at one of the nightwatch behind her::: Alexis McFarland: @ ::Yawns , rubs her eyes then moves onto harvest some wheat for the colonists:: Scott Coleridge: ::Lawliet:: And if we're thinking shuttle, what kind of atmosphere mix are we dealing with here anyway? Annisha: @ :: Throws something soft at Alexis :: Chirakis: @ ::then she moves on, checking the data that streams back from Aegean::: Lawliet: ::walks over to the science station and scans the composition of the atmosphere:: It appears most of the atmosphere is contaminated with various trace particles. Although it should be fine as long as someone wears oxygen filters. Scott Coleridge: ::nods, considering for a moment:: mimipavilion: @Loxil> ::she and the others go to bed:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Great Alexis McFarland: @ Wa. ::huggles the teddy, then sits down by Annisha:: Your playing has gotten better I think. Ethan Neufeld: @ ::accosted by a shopkeeper waving a strange, little urn as he turns to resume the stroll:: mimipavilion: @::changes and goes to bed:: Chirakis: @ ::thinking that there must be a way to diminish the lag from Aegean::: Fletcher Jackson: ::and another bump..this is getting monotonous::: Scott Coleridge: OK, I'm not ready to risk a shuttle--or rather, its crew--by any stretch yet. Scott Coleridge: I agree that going around our problem is a sensible strategy. Scott Coleridge: Let's leave a probe here, in our current orbit, and take Aegean back into an equatorial orbit. Then I want to do two things. Gila Orrak: :: Exits onto another deck, starts her patrol :: Scott Coleridge: ::Cayne:: Rig up a probe to get a sample of the minerals from the surface and bring it back to us for science to ponder over. We can also use its data to determine if an away team to the surface is feasible. Chirakis: @ ::and idle thought: what is Neufeld's current security clearance::: Scott Coleridge: ::Lawliet:: Come up with a plan for imaging the planet's core to see if it's involved with these anomalies. Dacia Sandero: ::looks at the time and yawns a bit, heads over to the replicator for a cup of hot green tea:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Resting at his home :: Lawliet: ::nods:: Yes sir. Fletcher Jackson: ::::prepares to change orbit at the captain's command::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Aye. :: enters the probe configuration screen :: Dacia Sandero: ::sits back down in her seat and sips her tea:: Lawliet: ::coordinates with science to figure out a way to scan the planet's interior:: Ethan Neufeld: @ ::finally convinces the worked up shopkeeper of his disinterest and continues:: Scott Coleridge: ::Jackson:: Launch a standard probe set in our current orbit, then take us into a standard orbit above the equator. Fletcher Jackson: Aye, Captain. :::Cayne:: Sir, notify when the probe is ready for launch. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Momentarily. Chirakis: 10:45 PM Alexis McFarland: @::falls asleep on Annisha:: Scott Coleridge: ::prepares an update for Aegis with all the pertinent developments and sends it off:: Chirakis: @ ::after watching him, she surmises that Neufeld is here to relax, so she moves on:: Fletcher Jackson: :::preparing to launch probe, then change orbit::: Annisha: @ :: Shifts her playing to something soft :: Ethan Neufeld: @ ::happens to glimpse the shopkeeper accosting a young woman who quickly becomes flustered:: Chirakis: @ ::that catches her eye, and she watches with interest::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Ready. Fletcher Jackson: Aye, Commander. Launching probe, Captain. :::launches::: Fletcher Jackson: Probe is away and.... is clear, entering the atmosphere. Fletcher Jackson: Moving orbit to equatorial region. Fletcher Jackson: Lower orbit, Captain, or maximum? Scott Coleridge: Lower orbit. Fletcher Jackson: ::slowly moves the ship into position::: Fletcher Jackson: Moving to lower orbit, Aye. Fletcher Jackson: And... we are in position over the equator. Going to geosynchronous orbit. Annisha: @ :: Plays In the Garage :: Fletcher Jackson: Steady as she goes, Captain. Smoother at this altitude than at the pole, sir. Scott Coleridge: Acknowledged Chirakis: 10:55 PM mimipavilion: @::snoozin':: Lawliet: ::turns to Coleridge:: Captain, science is standing by to initiate various sensor sweeps on the planet's core. Alexis McFarland: @::quietly sleeping on Annisha, as she plays:: Scott Coleridge: At your discretion, Mr. Lawliet. Scott Coleridge: ::Cayne:: Is the surface recon probe ready? Chirakis: 10:58 PM Lawliet: ::nods:: Initiating orbital scans. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Affirmative.. Annisha: @ :: Switches :: You’re my satellite... Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 7/14/17 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Well, then. Captain, TBS? Scott Coleridge: Let's do 1 day Scott Coleridge: During that time, we should have the surface samples back, and some preliminary core scans for science to chew over, and everyone should be rested and ready for a potential away mission. Chirakis: Excellent. Chirakis: Comments or questions from the crew? Scott Coleridge: Could you remind us how many days the mission was supposed to last, if we're supposed to be back in time for the wedding? Chirakis: Nijil, how long to the wedding? Nijil tr'Korjata: I am not sure of the date, April something I think Chirakis: I believe that we have time. Chirakis: Any questions or comments from the crew? Chirakis: Captain Coleridge, well done tonight. Chirakis: If nothing more.. Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  12. Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 14 July 2017 5 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.095 TBS is 4 hours. The time is 2100 hours (9.00 PM) Aegis local. Aegean is in high geosynchronous orbit of the 4th planet in the p-Kappa 198 system, an “unremarkable piece of charcoal floating in space.” The probe has recorded a gravitational reading in orbit, parallel to the planet’s north magnetic pole. Gravitational fields are chaotic, as are scans of the gravitational field. Sensor readings reveal complex mineral deposits beneath the planet’s charred surface. Because of chaotic gravitational fields that put the ship and crew in danger, Captain Coleridge has taken the ship into maximum orbit until they come up with a plan for safe investigation.
  13. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 7/7/17 - 10:05 PM=/\= 5 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.095 TBS is 3 days. The time is 1600 hours (4:00 pm) Aegis local. Aegean is about to enter the target system. The science probe has arrived and is sending information to Aegean. Mission Commander is Captain Coleridge. Second in Command is Lt Cdr Lawliet. Also aboard are Cayne, Orrak, Sandero, Tarisa, Jackson, and T'Paun. Any questions for Captain Ramson? Seeing no questions, =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Lawliet: $ ::on the bridge:: Mr. Jackson, eta? Alexis McFarland: ::eating a taiyaki with her friends:: Tarisa: $ ::On the bridge at the SCI station.:: Jylliene: ::CnC, ops:: Dacia Sandero: $ ::in Sickbay:: Tarisa: Miana> Mmmm... ::Tail doing happy dance.:: Fletcher Jackson: $ ::tap..tap::: Approaching the system, sir. Five minutes for entry. Tarisa: $ ::Watching the probe feed.:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Probe data showing a mostly burnt out central star. Husks of a few planets remain. AND, a strange gravitational source in orbit of one of the remaining planets. Lawliet: $ Understood. ::turns his chair to science:: What do we have from the probe Commander Tarisa? Alexis McFarland: ::holds out a bag full of taiyaki to Miana:: mimipavilion: ::finishing up with a patient who had dislocated their knee:: You are relieved of duty for the next week. Come back at the end of the week and well see about light duty, ok. Scott Coleridge: $::also on the bridge, keeping an eye on everything:: mimipavilion: ::the ensign nods:: yes ma'am. Dacia Sandero: $ ::busies herself in the Aegan's sickbay:: Chirakis: ::enters CnC, after her discussion with Garand::: Kallah Ramson: ::in her office, catching up on paperwork:: Jylliene: ::nods greetings to Chirakis:: Ma'am. mimipavilion: ::has a nurse escort the ensign to his quarters via wheelchair:: Chirakis: Chief of the watch, I have the con. ::nods:: Commander. KelsaViegnor: ::pleased with how well the new line is doing, sends another happy client on their way:: Fletcher Jackson: $ Coming into the system. mimipavilion: ::makes a note in the ensigns chart:: Chirakis: ::logs into her console::: Tarisa: $ ::Frowns:: This system is mostly dead... ::Keeps looking over the data, pauses:: But I am getting gravitational reading in orbit of one of the planets. Lawliet: $ Which one? Jylliene: ::in the back of her mind, a bit concerned about the upcoming arrival of her parents:: Chirakis: ::Jylliene:: Do we have a live connection to Aegean, Commander Kital? Chirakis: ::turns to check the main tac screen::: Tarisa: $ The fourth one. Nijil tr'Korjata: (test) mimipavilion: ::since medical is pretty much quiet, tells one of the doctors their in charge and goes to the CnC via tl:: Lawliet: $ Very well. ::turns forward:: Mr. Jackson, bring us out of warp and adjust heading for the fourth planet. Jylliene: No, not live. Chirakis: Can you establish a live connection? Kallah Ramson: ::ponders if she should of informed Scott about the holographic diagnostic program she has installed on Aegean. :: mimipavilion: ::arrives on the CnC a short time later:: Scott Coleridge: Are our readings consistent with the telemetry of the probe that preceded us? Chirakis: ::hears the lift doors::turns, nods::: Doctor. Alexis McFarland: Nummy nummy ::eats her taiyaki, which is still warm:: Jylliene: Not at this distance, no, ma'am. Chirakis: Thank you, Commander Kital. Jylliene: My pleasure. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: $ :: At tactical :: Chirakis: (Greetings, Cdr Cayne) Gila Orrak: $ :: In security :: mimipavilion: ::nods:: Captain Fletcher Jackson: $ Holding steady at warp 5. Fletcher Jackson: $ ::notes a little bit of turbulance::: Fletcher Jackson: *turbulence Scott Coleridge: $ Are our readings consistent with the telemetry of the probe that preceded us? Jylliene: ::watching display of the area with Aegean's and the probe's locations highlighted:: Fletcher Jackson: $ We are following the probe's telemetry, Captain. Tarisa: $ :;Nods.:: Yes Captain. Lawliet: $ ::moves forward:: Mr. Jackson, bring us out of warp and adjust our course. Fletcher Jackson: $ Aye, Sir. Dropping from warp. Course adjusted to compensate. Lawliet: $ ETA to orbit of the fourth planet? Fletcher Jackson: $ ::slips them back into the probe's trajectory::: Fletcher Jackson: $ Eta to 4th planet is 7.5 minutes, sir. Dacia Sandero: $ ::feels the ship drop to warp:: Ahh, finally. Chirakis: ::uneasy feeling::: Chirakis: ::and it shows in her expression::: Lawliet: $ Understood. ::returns to his chair:: Alexis McFarland: ::feeds one to Annisha:: Ahh... yummy! Cdr Wyatt Cayne: $ :: Wishing there was a seat :: mimipavilion: ::notes the expression and goes and stands by Chirakis::softly:: Problems ma'am. Chirakis: ::slow turn:: Should there be, Doctor? Kallah Ramson: ::steps out of her office and onto the CnC:: Annisha: Mmmm mimipavilion: No, just thought I should ask. Lawliet: $ ::turns his chair:: Commander Tarisa...compare our sensor readings to those of the probe and identify any irregularities. Jylliene: ::nods to Ramson and smiles:: Kallah Ramson: ::nods:: Jylliene: ::returns attention to the display:: Chirakis: ::nods to the captain, then speaks quietly to Mimi:: They are young, and many are inexperienced, Doctor. I am concerned. Chirakis: :::leaves out her discussion with Garand::: Fletcher Jackson: $ Approaching the 4th planet. One minute to orbit. mimipavilion: Understood. ::smiles a bit:: I'm sure there was time you were concerned during a mission, not saying that I recall any issues. Tarisa: $ ::Nods and begins a comparison:: Chirakis: ::nods again, with a semi-smile:: Lawliet: $ ::turns forward:: Mr. Jackson, put the planet on visual. Fletcher Jackson: $ ::tap...tap:: On visual. Lawliet: $ ::looks up on the main viewer:: Scott Coleridge: $ Are the gravitational readings coming from the planet, or from something in orbit of the planet? Fletcher Jackson: $ Acquiring orbit. Geosynchronous or standard? Gila Orrak: $ :: Reading up on protocols :: Jylliene: ::watches as the blip representing the Aegean on the display approaches orbit:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> 4th planet. a rather unremarkable piece of charcoal floating in space Annisha: :: Eating :: Alexis McFarland: ::Drinks her drink:: Tarisa: $ I am seeing no irregularities. Lawliet: $ Until we have a better understanding of what we're picking up, standard will do Mr. Jackson. Fletcher Jackson: $ Aye, sir. Standard orbit. Tarisa: $ They are coming from orbit. Scott Coleridge: $ Can you isolate a more specific location? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: working :: Chirakis: 10:30 PM Scott Coleridge: $ ::Cayne:: Raise shields, just as a precaution. Lawliet: $ ::taps his console and brings systems to condition yellow:: Chirakis: ::Kital:: What is the communication delay from their position? Cdr Wyatt Cayne: $ Aye, raising shields. Jylliene: Twenty minutes. Kallah Ramson: ::glancing at the status boards while trying to do her work:: Dacia Sandero: $Hmm. Chirakis: ::mutters:: Twenty minutes. Tarisa: $ ::Pinpoints the source.:: It appears to be parallel to the North magnetic pole. ::Forwards to helm.:: Scott Coleridge: $ ::Lawliet:: Send a message to Aegis letting them know that we have arrived in system and isolated the anomaly to the fourth planet. Include a copy of our sensor readings. Fletcher Jackson: $ :::catches the position::: Received coordinates. Dacia Sandero: $ ::sits in the chair in the small medical office, relaxes a bit:: KelsaViegnor: ::recalls her days in SF, and wonders how much has changed since her retirement:: Scott Coleridge: $::Jackson:: Sounds like we should move into a polar orbit. Fletcher Jackson: $ Polar orbit, Aye. Annisha: I need more practice for the bonding.. :: eats :: Lawliet: $ Aye sir. ::sends message and readings to Aegis over subspace:: Alexis McFarland: Practise the ukulele? mimipavilion: (don't get too comfortable Dacia) KelsaViegnor: ::Uniform styles seemed to lack a certain something these days, certainly.:: Dacia Sandero: (enjoy it when I can lol) Chirakis: :::wondering why Ramson was ordered to stay on Aegis::: mimipavilion: (lol) Lawliet: $ ::finishes with his message and turns to Tarisa:: Any irregularities Commander? Fletcher Jackson: $ Polar orbit achieved. Going to Geosynch. Jylliene: ((Other than that SF was probably having conniption fits about the station captain going out on away missions? )) Chirakis: (good point) Tarisa: $ ::Shakes her head.:: Gila Orrak: $ :: Gets her phaser ready for her first patrol around the ship :: Lawliet: $ ::nods at Tarisa:: Chirakis: ::also wonders why Orion was ordered to enter and her captain refused::: Gila Orrak: $ :: Turns right as she exits the door, nods to a crew member :: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Closer Aegean gets towards the polar regions, the ride gets a bit bumpy as the gravitation fields become more chaotic. Also, sensor readings from the planet actually become clearer, revealing more complex mineral deposits under the charred surface Scott Coleridge: $ Is the gravitational anomaly creating any strange EM readings as well? Fletcher Jackson: $ We're getting a bumpy ride, Captain. Gravitational fields are wonky. Fletcher Jackson: $ I'm going to have to use manual control if it gets any worse. Lawliet: $ ::holds onto his chair:: Mr. Jackson, can you compensate for the gravitational turbulence? Fletcher Jackson: $ Attempting to, sir. Fletcher Jackson: $ ::searches the board for elements that are not present on most SF vessels:: Jylliene: ::watches the blip on the display circle the planet:: About ten minutes until the anticipated update from the Aegean to reach us. Chirakis: Thank you, Commander Kital. Jylliene: ::nods:: Fletcher Jackson: $ ::looking for one that says "use this when the ship is out of control"::: Tarisa: $ :;Checking.:: The gravitational field is becoming more chaotic as we approach. ::Gets a beep.:: But I am getting clearer readings on the surface. A vast array of mineral deposits. mimipavilion: ::watches the screen:: Chirakis: ::next to Mimi:: It's the waiting that is the worst. mimipavilion: Oh I know the feeling. Chirakis: ::arms cross:: I often wonder what it was like to be in battle and have to wait several weeks for information. Scott Coleridge: $::Jackson:: I think this is close enough. Keep us in a geosync orbit here; increase our altitude if needed. mimipavilion: That part I don't know. Scott Coleridge: $::Tarisa:: Any speculation yet as to whether the gravitational effects are natural or artificial? Fletcher Jackson: $ Aye, Captain. Attempting geosynch. Chirakis: I understand that early earth wars used something called "radios" to get information to and from the field. And before that, they used runners. mimipavilion: That I do remember from my history classes Chirakis: ::nods::: And apparently that is where a contest was named a Marathon, for a runner who ran so many miles to deliver information that he died as soon as he delivered it. Chirakis: I cannot imagine living in that world. Tarisa: $ ::Ponders:: It is possible that it could be natural, but odds do seem more in favor of artificial. I will have to make an in depth scan. Fletcher Jackson: $ Moving to higher orbit, Captain. Turbulence is... well... bad. Dacia Sandero: $ ::holding on:: Chirakis: ::Kital:: Nothing yet? mimipavilion: ::thinks:: the marathon? I don't think that what marathons were, I thought they were more like the decathlon at the academy. Scott Coleridge: $::Jackson:: Acknowledged. Keep using your judgment. No sense in taking on additional risk to the ship until we know more about what we're dealing with here. Scott Coleridge: $::Tarisa:: Can you do that without taking us in closer? Jylliene: Getting to the beginning window of time for the update. Chirakis: ::Mimi:: It was a runner who came from Marathon to ... Athens? I don't quite recall. Tarisa: $ ::Nods:: With a few quick tweaks. Chirakis: Delivering a message. mimipavilion: ::shrugs:: Kallah Ramson: ACTION> Scans of the planet showing planet wide circular mineral deposits, various rings of circle at different latitudes. Jylliene: ::glances over to Ramson:: Tarisa: $ ::Sets up the sensors.:: I will need more power to the forward arrays. Jylliene: ::console beep:: Update is here. Kallah Ramson: Put the data on the main viewer. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: $ :: Looks :: Jylliene: They're in orbit. The anomaly is there, around the fourth planet ::indicates on the viewer:: Sensor logs are included. Chirakis: 10:55 PM Lawliet: $ +ENG+ Bridge to Engineering. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> scans of the gravitational anomaly are....chaotic. Jylliene: ::sends sensor readings to science, Chirakis, and Ramson:: Sensor data forwarded. Fletcher Jackson: $ ::having a hard time with stationkeeping::: Kallah Ramson: ::looking the data over:: So far consistent with what's on file. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: $ :: grimaces :: Chirakis: ::somewhat relieved:: Scott Coleridge: $ Lt T'Paun> +Bridge+ Engineering here. Lawliet: $ +T'Paun+ We need additional power to the forward sensor array. Tarisa: $ ::Trying to compensate.:: It is becoming difficult for me to get readings. Tarisa: $ ::Works to modulate frequencies.:: Chirakis: 10:58 PM Scott Coleridge: $ T'Paun> +Bridge+ Acknowledged. Diverting power from secondary systems. Lawliet: $ ::looks over at Tarisa:: Commander, any luck? Fletcher Jackson: $ ::holding as steady as he can::: Scott Coleridge: $ ::Looking at the rings of mineral deposits:: Such an interesting dispersal. Kallah Ramson: ACTION> the anomaly "wobbles" suddenly, swinging gravitation waves outward. Tarisa: $ I am trying. ::frowns.:: Fletcher Jackson: $ Whoa... Gila Orrak: $ :: Feels funny :: Lawliet: $ ::looks up:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: $ Grrrr Scott Coleridge: $::feels the ship shuddering:: Take us out into a much higher orbit for now. Annisha: :: breaks out her banjolele :: Fletcher Jackson: $ Moving to higher orbit, aye. Dacia Sandero: $ Whoa.. ::braces herself: Scott Coleridge: $ So far all we have are more questions. Let's come up with a plan before we go looking for the answers. Alexis McFarland: oooh! Kallah Ramson: Looks like Aegean is moving into a polar orbit towards the source. ::deep breath:: Fletcher Jackson: $ Maximum orbit achieved, Captain. Annisha: Plays like a tiny guitar, sounds like something twangy.. or at least that's what the music store said. Jylliene: ::nods:: I have updates going through and automatically adjusting the displays. mimipavilion: ::rather concerned about what's going on:: Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 7/7/17 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Well played. Kallah Ramson: So the Aegean has found a planet with it's own fidget spinner "of doom". Chirakis: Captain, TBS? Kallah Ramson: Scott, 4 hours sound good to reevaluate things and move forwards? Scott Coleridge: Yes. Scott Coleridge: We'll start with an informal meeting among bridge crew to solicit ideas, so muse on that in logs if you like. Chirakis: Are we to assume that the ship is high enough to remain stable while the meeting is in progress? Kallah Ramson: Yes Chirakis: Any more comments for either crew? Kallah Ramson: None Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? Chirakis: Seeing none... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  14. A Questionable Matter “The Romulan Recon fleet has picked up something interesting,” Kirel said, thinking aloud. “Many things are interesting,” she mused as she paged through the Romulan report, “so what would make this interesting enough to warrant taking Aegean on what could be an inconsequential mission?” The report she held seemed endless, but she purposed to read it through, just in case. “P-Kappa 198,” she muttered, as the door to her office opened and Security Training Officer Lt Damian Garand stepped in and stopped just inside, drawing her attention. “Come in, Lieutenant. Sit,” she said, putting the report aside, her finger indicating a chair on the other side of her desk. Garand acknowledged the captain as he normally would. She pressed the security button for privacy. “Tell tell me what you know of the p-Kappa 198 system.” Garand stopped short of the chair seat, then eased himself onto it as a quizzical frown swept into his expression. “The p-Kappa 198 system? I… haven’t heard that name for… at least five years, Captain. Orion chased a starship in, but it disappeared. We’re not sure if it vanished, but we did lose contact with it. Our science officer said that the system looked like it had a rogue star, so the captain moved us out.” “Looked like it had a rogue star?” “Yes, ma’am. We really couldn’t really tell much of anything; there was too much interference.” Garand’s head ticked to the side: an expression of curiosity and interest. Kirel let it pass without comment. “And you were officer of the watch at the time, correct?” “Yes, ma’am.” “And did you want to pursue?” “Yes, m’am. But Captain Destula said things didn’t ‘feel right’ and ordered us out.” Kirel raised a brow. “Captain Destula is telepathic?” “Oh, no, ma’am. She just has that gut feeling sometimes, and she’s usually right. As much as Starfleet wanted her to pursue, she pulled us out.” “And for that, she lost her commission,” Kirel sighed, relaxing into her chair. “Yes, ma’am. The crew backed her up at the court martial, but it was still ‘willful disobedience’.” “Lieutenant,” she began thoughtfully, “do you know why Starfleet ordered her to enter the system?” “Well, not really, ma’am. She never said specifically why they ordered it, but as far as I know, there was an unidentifiable signal coming from somewhere in that area. I wasn’t read into the mission, so I’m not sure about that; it was scuttlebutt.” “Well, then. Hypothetically speaking, if you were in command today, and you were ordered to enter the system, would you?” His lips pursed as he straightened up. She could tell he wanted to ask her why she was asking, but she also knew he would not. Instead, he just stared. “And from that expression, I know your answer. Thank you, Lieutenant. Carry on.”
  15. Mission Brief | Sky Harbor Aegis | 7 July 2017 5 April 2388 - Stardate 2388.095 TBS is 3 days. The time is 1600 hours (4.00 PM) Aegis local. Aegean is en route to investigate a strange signal in p-Kappa 198, preceded by a science probe. Commander Coleridge is on his first command mission. Lt Commander Lawliet is in his first mission as second in command. Also aboard are: Commander Cayne - security Ensign Orrak - security Dr. Sandero - medical Lt Commander Tarisa - science Ensign Jackson - Operations Lt T’Paun - engineering Captain Ramson and Captain Chirakis are dealing with loosing the fledglings. ‘Tis a strange feeling. At sim begin, Aegean should be about to enter the target system. The probe will already have arrived and started its initial survey, sending those readings to Aegean.