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=/\= Aegis Mission Brief 12/14/18 =/\= 1 May 2388 - Stardate 2388.122 TBS is 3 hours. The time is 1700 hours (5:00 PM) Aegis local. The station is still fairly quiet. Chirakis: Science is still examining the Dahlem cosmic ray "traveling" suit. Chirakis: SubCommander Korjata and Ltjg Kenyon are investigating the cause of the power drain. Chirakis: The “bomb-making”children have been released to their parents. Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Jylliene: ::CnC, Ops:: Fletcher Jackson: ::CnC, Internal OPS:: Tarisa: ::Medical lab, pondering something.:: Kallah Ramson: ::in her cell, err she means office, yes her office:: mimipavilion: ::in medical lab:: Dacia Sandero: ::in the sick bay :: Theo: ::in the lab with goggles on lit up:: Chirakis: ::in her office, finishing her report::: Lawliet: ::stepping onto the CnC:: Johnson Kenyon: ::in Main engineering, reviewing power consumption logs:: Dacia Sandero: ::in lab helping out wherever she can :: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::working at a side station in the medical lab:: Tarisa: I am wondering. Maybe this suit takes telepathic abilities to operate. ::Looks to Mimi.:: Would Dr. Sandero be willing to try? Jylliene: ::pondering dinner:: Dacia Sandero: @ Alexis> ::relaxing in there room after dinner:: mimipavilion: ::thinks:: It's worth a shot. Scott Coleridge: ::on the CnC:: Fletcher Jackson: ::checks the time and decides to take a break for coffee::: Tarisa: @ Miana> ::Relaxing with Alexis.:: mimipavilion: ::goes and gets Dacia:: Dacia Sandero: Hey what's up? Tarisa: ::Looking over the suit as Mimi goes to get Dacia.:: Lawliet: ::walks over to the science station and takes a seat:: Fletcher Jackson: :::slips out of his seat and grabs a cup from the service tray::: Theo: ::pulls his goggles up so he can see:: ::takes an audible deep breath:: Johnson Kenyon: ::thinks he sees a pattern in the data:: mimipavilion: We need some help with the suit, seeing it may deal with the telepathic nature of using it. Would you mind helping. I'm not going to force you. Chirakis: :::finishes up with a sigh and gladly forwards it to Commander Coleridge and Captain Ramson::: Dacia Sandero: @ ALEXIS : By the way, did you hear anything about our project Annisha ? Like tour said, it was the bomb. Lawliet: ::looks over at Jackson as he passes by:: Afternoon Jackson. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::has the computer doing research of any possible matches to this suits technology:: Annisha: @ :: looks :: bomb? Tarisa: @ Miana> ::makes an exploding sound and motion before giggling.:: Dacia Sandero: Sure. I'll see what I can do Jylliene: ::sends a quick message to Nijil, regarding relief of Annisha not being involved in the recent incident:: Fletcher Jackson: ::blink:: Commander Lawliet! Haven't seen you for a while. Coffee? Theo: ::Tarisa:: I'd like to meet their tailor. mimipavilion: Ok come with me. ::heads back to the medlab:: Dacia Sandero:@ Alexis : DA bomb. ::makes an explosion sound :% Scott Coleridge: :: receives report about a ... child bomb-making syndicate?:: Tarisa: ::Nods.:: It is surprisingly comfortable to wear. Scott Coleridge: :: sighs:: Maybe I'll redecorate the carpets.... Lawliet: ::nods:: Yes. Thank you and you're right, it has been a while. Dacia Sandero: ::follows :: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::entering search terms, "advance tech" "protective suit" "mental controlled" and randomly adds "no users manual":: Dacia Sandero: ::looks at the suit and looks looks it over :: Johnson Kenyon: ::looking around for NijIl:: Theo: ::nods:: It's a mysterious fabric. Fletcher Jackson: ::grabs a cup for the commander:: Donuts, sir? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::looking at the computer search results:: What's The Greatest American Hero? Tarisa: ::Looks to Dacia.:: Doctor, if you are willing, please put it on. Lawliet: Oh, no thank you. One guilty pleasure is enough. Dacia Sandero: Sure thing. ::She dons the suit :: Fletcher Jackson: ::grin:: Here you go, sir. It's fresh for once. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Working on a terminal on the commerce level :: mimipavilion: ::goes over to the console and brings up her vitals:: Chirakis: ::steps out of her office and into the command lift::: CnC. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: working :: Dacia Sandero: ::tries to connect with the suit telepathically :: Fletcher Jackson: ::then returns to his seat at Internal OPS::: Tarisa: ::Watching the suit for any signs of activity.:: Good. When you feel comfortable try focusing on say a list of features. Or maybe something more simple. Ask it for help. Lawliet: That will be a pleasant surprise. ::takes a sip:: ......all it took was me being too busy to get some decent coffee around here. Theo: ::Dran:: Could it have a psionic actuator? Fletcher Jackson: ::broad grin:: Dacia Sandero: @Alexis : ::huggles Miana:: Tarisa: @ Miana> ::purrs.:: Tarisa: @ Miana> I do hope they liked our project. Dacia Sandero: Ok.. ::asks for assistance as directed :: Dacia Sandero: @A). I hope so too. I told Cybil it would be nice. Annisha: @ :: shrugs :: Maybe... Chirakis: ::steps out in CnC, pauses to check the area, then moves toward Cayne::: Commander, SitRep. Jylliene: ::notes Chirakis's arrival, nods:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: All is quiet on the perimeter.. sector is quiet. Tarisa: ::Looking at Dran.:: Lt. try different scan frequencies. ::Looks to Theo.:: Do you see anything? Chirakis: ::catches Jylliene's nod and returns it, somewhat wearily:: Dacia Sandero: ::looks to see if anything happens :: Tae'Lynn Dran: Increasing range. Bringing additional sensors online. Fletcher Jackson: ::takes a look at Cdr Kital's cup:: Refresh your coffee, ma'am? Tarisa: ::To Mimi.:: Any change in vitals? mimipavilion: ::Tarisa:: Nothing yet. Jylliene: ::figures many of them could use a cup and/or a good sleep:: Yes, please, and thank you. Theo: ::Tarisa:: Just a bit of reflectivity. Fletcher Jackson: Yes, ma'am. They just brought it in. ::takes her cup and exchanges it for a fresh one::: Nijil tr'Korjata: Optical data networks... Tarisa: ::Stands in front of Dacia.:: Do you feel anything? Like some sort of connection? Jylliene: Excellent. thank you again. ::smiles:: Jylliene: ::smells the aroma and perks up slightly:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Zooming in and out, looking around all manner of sensor readouts :: Lawliet: ::drinks more of his coffee and runs a scan for old times sake:: Dacia Sandero: ::telepathically asking it things and stuff :: I think so. I feel... Something. Theo: ::all:: It doesn't want to give up its secrets. Tarisa: That is more progress than I made. Fletcher Jackson: ::returns with her fresh cup:: Here you go, ma'am. Donut? Dacia Sandero: Feels like I'm drifting. Like almost an out of body experience. Jylliene: No, thank you. Just the coffee. Chirakis: :::after taking a look at the latest on her console, she moves to Scott and waits for his attention::: Tarisa: Be careful not to stray too far in thought. If it indeed has a teleportation feature, you do not want to accidentally activate it. mimipavilion: Tarisa is right. Dacia Sandero: @ Alexis::lying on the cool floor :: Chirakis: ACTION> Dacia begins to fade in and out. Tae'Lynn Dran: oh my. Theo: ::Dacia:: Maybe you could be slightly more "aggressive"? I know Betazoids can do things just like Vulcans. Dacia Sandero: ::feels light headed:: Tarisa: Doctor stop! mimipavilion: Dacia stop!! Dacia Sandero: Aggressive? Tarisa: Remove the suit. mimipavilion: ::looks at her vitals:: Fletcher Jackson: ::workworkwork:: Jylliene: ::sips the coffee:: Dacia Sandero: ::trying to disconnect :: Theo: Telepathically that is. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::stands and moves next to Dacia. Pulls out tricorder:: Chirakis: ::and notes that he is immersed in paperwork ,so best left alone::: Tarisa: ::Helping Dacia remove the suit.:: Annisha: @ :: Walking around the farm :: mimipavilion: ::quickly moves over to Dacia to help get her out of the suit:: Chirakis: ::begins her normal pace around CnC::: Theo: ::Tarisa:: She just faded. Dacia Sandero: @::follows Annisha :: Scott Coleridge: :: looks up at Chirakis:: Teal or aquamarine? Jylliene: ::considers the reports and requisitions. Nothing unusual this time. Thankfully.:: Dacia Sandero: ::is probably unconscious :: Johnson Kenyon: ::adjusting a tricorder to scan for power fluctuations:: Annisha: @ :: She could not walk around... would take well more than a day :: Chirakis: ::turns::: Excuse me, Commander? ::moves toward him::: Lawliet: ::sees nothing out of the ordinary and continues with his coffee:: Tae'Lynn Dran: The subspace field we detected earlier modulated greatly. Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ Lt Kenyon to Subcommander tr'Korjata Dacia Sandero: @A). I hope we get a good mark. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Kenyon+ Go ahead. Tarisa: @ Miana> Me too! mimipavilion: ::manages to grab hold of Dacia while Tarisa gets what's remaining of the suit off of her:: Annisha: @ Maybe, doing school work on vacation is a pain Tarisa: ::Puts the suit back on the table.:: Jylliene: ::generally prefers aquamarine personally, but has no idea what is being discussed, so keeps her opinion to herself and continues looking over the scrolling information on her screen:: Dacia Sandero: @ A). I agree Tae'Lynn Dran: ::running cellular scan on Dacia:: mimipavilion: Dacia can you hear me? Scott Coleridge: For new carpets . Chirakis: ACTION> The suit folds itself on the table. Jylliene: ::slight grin, gets it now:: Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ I think I found an intermittent source of power drain. I cannot seem to localize it from Main Engineering and will need to take a walk with a tricorder. Theo: ::puts on a pair of gloves:: Snap! Chirakis: New carpets? Tae'Lynn Dran: This is interesting. Annisha: +Kenyon+ I have all my staff walk the station, part of the job. mimipavilion: Dacia?! ::looks at Dran:: What is? Theo: ::Tarisa:: Commander, would you look at that. Johnson Kenyon: ::exchanging tools in his tool bag:: Tarisa: Anyone with telepathic abilities needs to be restricted from touching the suit. ::Looking to Dran.:: That includes you, Lieutenant. Dacia Sandero: ::stirs somewhat:: Chirakis: (Annisha has taken over engineering... ::sighs::) Johnson Kenyon: ((thanks Annisha)) Scott Coleridge: Never mind . How goes the suit investigation? Tarisa: ::Looking at what Dran has.:: Annisha: (subspace works over long distances) mimipavilion: ::sees Dacia stir:: Hey,... Theo: It's folding itself. I wish my laundry would do that! Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ Roger that... I'll let you know what I find Tae'Lynn Dran: DNA scan. Something was happening. It was like for a moment it just rewrote itself. Chirakis: Ah... science is working on it in the medical complex. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Kenyon+ Do what you have to do. Enjoy the walk, talk to people Johnson Kenyon: ::thinking:: I didn't say I'd talk to people. Why would I need to do that? mimipavilion: DNA... rewriting... what? Tarisa: Rewriting into what? Johnson Kenyon: ::heading out of Main Engineering:: mimipavilion: ::turns to Dacia:: What's going on? Talk to me. Tae'Lynn Dran: Speculating here but if their tech is somehow biological that might explain their fear of cosmic rays. During this type of flux DNA would be even more affected by any type of radiation. Jylliene: ::ponders:: Dacia Sandero: Uhh. What happened?.... Tarisa: ::Nods.:: That would make sense. Tae'Lynn Dran: They might have to somehow mimic their own DNA to get this teleportation process to work with other species. Lawliet: ::finishes his coffee and returns to the cup to the replicator:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Scans the station :: mimipavilion: ::glad Dacia is still with them:: You fainted. You also started to fade out on us while you were in the suit. Tae'Lynn Dran: We should run scans on everyone who was transported before to see if there was any sign of something similar. Jylliene: ::sips more of the coffee:: Scott Coleridge: Good .I'm curious to learn what we might find about that . mimipavilion: ::hears Dran:: Would be a good idea. Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Do it. That could explain some of our discomfort when we did teleport. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::scans herself:: mimipavilion: I'll get chirakis down here. Scott Coleridge: Our new sensor modifications should help us too. Chirakis: As am I. mimipavilion: +Chirakis+ Pavilion to Chirakis Theo: ::raises an eyebrow:: Chirakis: Agreed. Chirakis: +COM+ Chirakis here, Doctor. Dacia Sandero: ::still discombobulated :: Johnson Kenyon: ::enters TL:: Deck 91 mimipavilion: +Chirakis+ Would you please report to Medical? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::scans Doctor Pavilion:: Chirakis: +Mimi+ As soon as I can. Lawliet: ::looks over hearing the conversation:: Theo: ::returns his gloves and goggles to a nearby storage drawer:: Johnson Kenyon: ::exiting the TL, begins scanning:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: hears the request :: Chirakis: ::Scott:: Commander, permission to report to medical. mimipavilion: +Chirakis+ Understood. Chirakis: Or.. do you need more input on the carpeting. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::scans Tarisa:: mimipavilion: ::Tarisa:: Mind helping me get Dacia to a biobed. Scott Coleridge: Permission granted. No, I'll try to manage without you. Tarisa: ::Nods, waiting for the scan to finish before she helps with Dacia.:: Nijil tr'Korjata: +Kenyon+ Anything? Chirakis: ::nods, chuckling::: Tae'Lynn Dran: I'm done. mimipavilion: Dacia we're going to get you to a biobed for observation. Dacia Sandero: Oh.. Ok Tarisa: Be sure to scan Captain Chirakis when she arrives as well. Chirakis: :::Cayne:: Take over TAC. Keep an eye out. Strange things seem to be happening. Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ Unfortunately, nothing yet... the power drain appears to be intermittent Chirakis: :::enters the command lift:: Medical. Theo: ::keeps an eagle eye on the suit:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: Understood Lawliet: ::jumps into the turbolift with Chirakis:: mimipavilion: ::Tarisa:: Ready? Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Jylliene: ::glances over to Fletcher at the "strange things" comment from Chirakis:: Johnson Kenyon: ::wandering down the halls of the civilian decks:: Chirakis: Commander Lawliet. Good to have you with us. This should be interesting. mimipavilion: ::wraps one of Dacia's arms around her neck, sliding her other arm under her back, slowly lifting her up with Tarisa's help:: Chirakis: :::the lift moves swiftly and they arrive within seconds::: Lawliet: Indeed. Had to get out of the office. Theo: ::standing by the table with hands behind his back:: Chirakis: ::nods:: Completely understand. Dacia Sandero: Ah thanks. Chirakis: Science and medical are examining the Dahlem suit that permits them to travel through space in an instant. Tae'Lynn Dran: I'm putting the computer into processing these scans. I think we have something but not on a level I've seen before. Johnson Kenyon: ::notes some very minor power fluxuations on deck 91... heads to a jefferies tube and drops down a level:: Chirakis: ::approaching the door and it opens::: Lawliet: ::follows Chirakis:: mimipavilion: ::guides Dacia to one of the empty biobeds:: Ok here we go. Lay here and get some rest. I'll check on you in little while. ::activates the bioscanner:: Chirakis: Dr. Pavilion. ::Nods:: Dacia Sandero: Yeah, sure. Chirakis: ::then sees her assisting Dacia::: Dacia Sandero: @Alexis). ::With her friends looking around the farm:: mimipavilion: Captain, glad you were able to make it down. Sorry for not telling why to come down, but it does have to do with our recent away mission. Tarisa: ::Perks up, seeing Chirakis and Lawliet.:: Captain, Commander. Do not touch the suit. ::Is very urgent in the tone.:: Johnson Kenyon: ::sees a family of Rigelians, continues scanning:: Lawliet: ::looks over at the suit:: What happened? Tae'Lynn Dran: ::steps over to Chirakis:: Excuse me Sir, I need to scan you. Theo: ::takes a few steps back:: Chirakis: ::stands still:: Of course. Tae'Lynn Dran: ::scans her:: Tarisa: You both have telepathic connections. It might react to either of you if you come into contact with it. Johnson Kenyon: ::walking the halls... finds nothing... dropping to deck 93:: mimipavilion: Apparently the suit had an effect on us, at least at the DNA level, the reason why Lt.jg. Dran is scanning you. mimipavilion: Tarisa is right. Chirakis: In contact with what? Johnson Kenyon: ::noticing some strange power fluxuations on Deck 93, but something is interfering:: Lawliet: ::nods:: Fletcher Jackson: ::workworkwork:: Theo: ::makes a few notes on his padd:: Fletcher Jackson: :::check, send, check, send::: Tarisa: The suit tried to rewrite Doctor Sandero's DNA as she was making mental contact with it. Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ Is there anything on Deck 93 which would be shielded? Chirakis: Rewrite her DNA? Lawliet: Into what? mimipavilion: Yes. Tarisa: ::Nods.:: She began to fade in and out. We assume Dahlem. But we can not be certain at the moment. Tae'Lynn Dran: I'm glad to say all of our DNA is now as it should be. But there are traces of alteration in each of us. Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ Subcommander? mimipavilion: ::Tae'Lynn:: How bad is it? Nijil tr'Korjata: +Kenyon+ Let me look... a lot of things, I think every level has something shielded Lawliet: Doctor, can you administer something that would prevent the changes in the DNA? Chirakis: I suggest that for the time being you put aside investigation of the suit and lock it away. Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ You shield the civilian levels too? I mean shield them from scanners? mimipavilion: ::Lawliet:: I'm sure I can. ::Chirakis:: Is there somewhere you can recommend for that to be done? Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ There's something interfering with my scans. Tarisa: Captain, after some consideration along with these events, I think it best for you to place the suit in your vault. Tarisa: But you must not touch it yourself. Johnson Kenyon: ::walking around looking for anything unusual:: Chirakis: There is a secure area, shielded, in security. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Kenyon+ Me personally? Na, but it depends on what it is. Chirakis: I will take it there. Tae'Lynn Dran: Nothing bad that I can see. It, well, it's more like our DNA was scrambled then carefully put back together. Johnson Kenyon: +Nijil+ If I didn't know any better, I would say someone was hiding something Lawliet: ::looks at Chirakis:: Perhaps someone who doesn't have telepathy. mimipavilion: ::looks between Chirakis and Tarisa:: You can not touch Captain. Telepathic connections. If you want you can escort me and the suit there for safe keeping. Chirakis: Or someone who does. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 12/14/18 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Well done, and very interesting. Chirakis: So, we have several things going on. Chirakis: I will have to read through the log to see what exactly was happening throughout. Chirakis: If any of you would like to write a log about your thoughts, please do. Johnson Kenyon: no bombs here Chirakis: Thank goodness. Chirakis: So, Captain, TBS? Kallah Ramson: I would think at least the night to recover. Chirakis: We will begin again in the morning. Chirakis: Thoughts for the crew? Kallah Ramson: good work. nothing else at the moment. Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.