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  1. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 9/27/19 - 10:05 PM=/\= 24 May 2388 - Stardate 2388.145 TBS is 9 hours. The time is 2300 hours (11:00 PM) Aegis Local. Charlie Watch is on duty (7:00 pm to 1:00 am). USS Calgary is in close orbit as a precaution after the Megalodon incident. Calgary's Captain Kelly DeVoll is with Captain Chirakis in her office. Ordnance Disposal is sweeping decks 187 to 189. Starfleet Security has confirmed that the planet Drakel'a is an Alien Alliance base. Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Andrew Minard: ::sleeping soundly in his quarters:: mimipavilion: ::in her quarters:: Chirakis: ::in her office with Cpt DeVoll as they discuss several things::: Dacia Sandero: ::watching some stupid sappy rom-com on Fed Flix:: Alexis McFarland: ::lying in her bed, playing with her PADD:: Tarisa: Miana> ::In her bed, getting ready to doze off.:: Fletcher Jackson: ::having a really bad dream about PT with security::: Andrew Minard: ::a low gurgling sound from the aquarium and light snoring can be heard:: Dacia Sandero: ::eating some ice cream out of the bucket:: Fletcher Jackson: :::rolls back and forth in his bunk, groaning::: Chirakis: (the gallon bucket?) Dacia Sandero: (Ben & Jerry's size.. Dacia didn't experience a breakup or anything..) Chirakis: (Good to know) Annisha: :: Reading a book on her padd :: Andrew Minard: ::rolls over:: +Computer+ Time. Fletcher Jackson: Drew> ::the groaning jolts him out of his dream and darn... she was awesomely beautiful::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Also in his quarters reading... and reading .. :: Fletcher Jackson: Drew> ::up on an elbow watching Fletch:::: mimipavilion: ::reading through messages:: Andrew Minard: ::drags himself out of bed for a visit to the water closet:: Fletcher Jackson: ::moan grown, then suddenly he screams::: Yes, Staff Sergeant! I'm good with it. No, Staff Sergeant. I'll get over it. ::mumbles::: YES STAFF SERGEANT!! Fletcher Jackson: Drew> ::rolls out of his rack and grabs Fletcher's arm:: Hey! Bro! Wake up, man!!! Alexis McFarland: ::reads a message that popped up while she was playing her game, that her parents should be arriving in the next day or two. Becomes a bit more excited. She misses her parents and while being with Dacia is nice and all, it was always pretty cramped in her room as it was just pretty much Dacia's study before she came aboard:: Tarisa: :;Relaxing in a chair in her quarters. She was eating a snack as she read.:: Fletcher Jackson: :::Fletcher comes out of his dream, fighting::: Fletcher Jackson: Drew> Hey, Bro. Settle down, man... easy... Chirakis: :::continuing her discussion with Captain DeVoll::: Dacia Sandero: ::will be nice to have her study back when Alexis goes back to her parents:: Andrew Minard: ::sitting at the foot of the bed squinting at the light from the replicator:: Chirakis: ::Admiral Solokov appears on screen::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Walking the commerce level for some small snack :: Fletcher Jackson: :::sits up, sweating, then turns to Drew, still not quite awake::: Dacia Sandero: ::her quarters always was a bit too cramped for her liking after Alexis came, though she did enjoy having her here:: Just gonna be the two of us again... ::she glances over at her pug Chester, who was asleep on a mat by the head of her bed:: Fletcher Jackson: Drew> What's goin' on? Fletcher Jackson: Well... I, uh.... Skipper said I was going to do PT with security, and.... Fletcher Jackson: Drew> Yeah, I heard. Andrew Minard: Well, now that I'm up... "sits down at the computer terminal in his quarters stretching:: Chirakis: ACTION> SUDDENLY ALL LIGHTS FLASH RED, RED ALERT COMES THROUGH THE ENTIRE STATION, AND EVERYONE GOES ON LOCKDOWN. YOU ARE STUCK WHEREVER YOU ARE. Dacia Sandero: ::just about to go to sleep when the red alert comes on:: Chirakis: :::bolts out of the office, DeVoll in tow::: Officer of the Watch, report. Dacia Sandero: Hm. ::looks up at the lights:: Alexis McFarland: ::Looks up at the red lights as well:: Uh oh. Tarisa: ::Perks up at the lights. She puts her snack down and gets up.:: Andrew Minard: ::looks up, instinctively hits his comm badge, but he's wearing his pajamas:: Alexis McFarland: ::lies back down on her pillow:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Looks up :: Great Chirakis: Lt Sykowski> Red alert went off, Captain. No idea why. Can't get it to stop. mimipavilion: ::looks to see the red alert:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Gets up from her bed. Frightened, she runs to her mom's room.:: Annisha: :: Gets out of her bed... :: Father, father! What's going on? Fletcher Jackson: ::pulls on his uniform and bolts from his room::: Chirakis: Tactical screen. On. Now! Chirakis: Lt Sykowski> Yes, ma'am. Onscreen. Tarisa: ::Walks to the door, but the door won't open.:: mimipavilion: ::still in uniform, goes to the door and it won't open:: Great! Nijil tr'Korjata: An alert lockdown. Dacia Sandero: ::Grabs her med kit and heads to the door, but it won't open:: Huh? Andrew Minard: ::fumbles trying to get his boots and uniform on:: Fletcher Jackson: ::but he can't get into the corridor to take his position::: mimipavilion: +CnC+ Pavilion to CnC. Dacia Sandero: ::apparently forgetting she was still in her PJs:: Andrew Minard: Oh **** where's my comm badge? Chirakis: ::the watch engineer is doing his best to stop the alarm::: Tarisa: +CnC+ Lt. Commander Tarisa checking in. It appears I am locked in my room. ::Changing into her uniform.:: Dacia Sandero: Computer, override door. ::looks up, and nothing happens:: Huh. Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ Commander, what's going on? mimipavilion: ::tries to override the door... no go:: Tarisa: +Minard+ I do not know. What is your location? Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ My quarters ma'am. Tarisa: +Minard+ Are you locked in as well? Chirakis: Lt Sykowski>+Pavilion+ CnC here. Dacia Sandero: ::finds a comm badge on a table:: +Mimi+ You know what's going on? And, is it just me, or are you having trouble opening your door as well? mimipavilion: +Sykowski+ Can't report to my station due to the door being locked. Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ Let me check the doors. ::tries to step out but gets a loud nagging beep:: Chirakis: DeVoll> Calgary reports to intruders. It's moving in. mimipavilion: +Sandero+ I can't get out of my quarters as well talking with CnC. Alexis McFarland: ::walks out of her room to find Dacia:: Are we trapped in here? Chirakis: +Engineering+ Report to CnC to fix this problem! Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ Sorry Commander, no luck. ::to himself:: Damn! Chirakis: Lt Sykowski>Nothing's working, Captain. It's stuck. Chirakis: +Cayne+ Commander Cayne, report! Cdr Wyatt Cayne: +Chirakis+ I am on the commerce level. My comm tells me we are in a lockdown. Tarisa: +Minard+ I see. Hopefully the problem will be fixed. If not, do what you can to get out. Dacia Sandero: yeah, looks like it. I hope Charlie shift is on whatever is happening Chirakis: ::waiting.... and waiting.... and waiting::: Alexis McFarland: ::Rubs chin:: Hmm. Andrew Minard: ::staring into the red light flashing, eyes wide, a bead of sweat on my temple:: Tarisa: ::Looks at the door panel a moment. She walks away, returning with a small container of tools. She begins to pry off the panel.:: Dacia Sandero: ::is a doctor, not a tinkerer:: mimipavilion: ::pulls the door panel off the wall and starts tinkering with it:: Tarisa: ::She begins working to bypass her door lock.:: Chirakis: :::Lt Sykowski:: Lieutenant, open a channel to the entire station. Dacia Sandero: ::opens the panel as well, and looks at the mess of wires and stuff:: Chirakis: Lt Sykowski>Channel open. Nijil tr'Korjata: +CnC+ This is the chief. We are in lockdown. Alexis McFarland: ::watches Dacia:: You're gonna break it. Or shock yourself. Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ Should I try to beam out? Tarisa: +Minard+ Not in a lockdown situation. mimipavilion: ::stops for a bit and thinks:: Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ Having any luck? I'm not sure what to do. Chirakis: ::deep breath:: +All on Aegis, there is no red alert. I say again, there is NO RED ALERT. :::deep breath:: Security, stand by. All personnel, report. Engineering, get up here and fix this! Dacia Sandero: ::fiddles with the internal gubbins:: I hope I won't. ::sighs:: I don't even know where to begin. Chirakis: :::turns to DeVoll:: Can you fix this externally? Dacia Sandero: I sure wouldn't want to be in Nijil's shoes right now. Chirakis: DeVoll> Never done it, but we can try. ::sends a message::: Dacia Sandero: ::sighs in a bit of relief::: Alexis McFarland: So the red alert thing is broken? Andrew Minard: ::tries to pry open the doors with my hands:: mimipavilion: ::hearing the com and takes a breath and replaces the panel:: Chirakis: ::mutters:: There is one way to fix it in CnC. :::draws her dagger and slings it at the alarm on the wall::: Dacia Sandero: At least I didn't get shocked. ::replaces the panel::: Tarisa: +Minard+ I think... ::Concentrating as she gets one last connection and her lock disengages.:: mimipavilion: +CnC+ Pavilion to CnC I'm in my quarters. Dacia Sandero: +CNC+ I'm trapped in my quarters. Andrew Minard: ::now really sweating, pulling with all my strength:: Chirakis: Lt Sykowski>Everything else is solid, Captain. Only the alarm and lockdown is active. Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ How about my phaser Commander? Chirakis: Very well, remove those data chips from the main console. Nijil tr'Korjata: +CnC+ On my way, overriding my door code. Tarisa: ::Has to pry open her door, since the automatic door is disabled. With a little work, she makes it out into the hall.:: Dacia Sandero: ::shrugs:: Might as well head back to bed if there's no alert ::to Alexis:: Alexis McFarland: But you still can't get out. Chirakis: +Engineering+ Report. Tarisa: +Minard+ Do not use excessive force. Since the Captain said there is not a red alert, then remain in your room if you are unable to get out. Dacia Sandero: Hopefully they'll fix it soon? Andrew Minard: +Tarisa+ Aye Tarisa: ::Heads down the hall.:: Andrew Minard: ::breaths deeply, slowly calming down:: Alexis McFarland: Yea.. ::heads back to her room:: Alexis McFarland: Goodnight. Chirakis: DeVoll> I have an engineering team beaming over, Kirel. Tarisa: +CnC+ I managed to get out of my quarters. Are the lifts functioning? Dacia Sandero: Yeah, you too. ::she also heads back to her room:: If there's no alert, then I guess I don't need to go to sickbay. Chirakis: +Tarisa+ Affirmative. Lifts are functioning. Chirakis: :::DeVoll::: Thank you, Kelly. Tarisa: ::Arrives at the lift, getting in.:: Dacia Sandero: ::she glances at her reflection in the mirror::: Oh, I'm still in my pajamas. Well, I guess it doesn't matter now. mimipavilion: ::goes to her console and tries to contact Chirakis visually on her console there:: Andrew Minard: ::tries to ignore the red light flashing and klaxons:: Chirakis: ::watching the CnC crew do their best::: Chirakis: Lt Sykowski, first priority is cut the klaxons. Tarisa: ::Exits the lift once it stops at CnC.:: Chirakis: Lt Sykowski> On it, ma'am. ::passes the order on:: mimipavilion: ::hopes she sent the visual connection to the right console on the CnC:: Chirakis: ::turns::: Commander. Tarisa: ::Tilts her head as she notices a dagger in the wall.:: Alexis McFarland: ::Can't sleep with the klaxons and flashing red lights, contacts Miana:: +Miana+. Miana, Dacia says there's no red alert. The red alert thing might be broken. You hanging in there okay? Tarisa: Miana> ::Under a bunch of blankets.:: +Alexis+ So loud... Chirakis: Cpt DeVoll> ::to OPS:: Stand by for Calgary engineering, beaming aboard. Alexis McFarland: +Miana+. Yeah, I hope they turn it off soon. Tarisa: ::Nods, going to her station. She checks internal sensors.:: Andrew Minard: ::eyes bulging slightly, headache coming on, sits down and tries to meditate with eyes shut:: Chirakis: ACTION> A team of engineers from the Calgary beams to CnC. Alexis McFarland: (reminds me when my building does its fire alarm tests when I'm still asleep lol) Chirakis: ::begins to pace::: Dacia Sandero: ::crawls back into her bed, but does remain prepared to try to head to sickbay again just in case:: mimipavilion: ::the visual doesn't connect:: Tarisa: ::Perks up as the engineers arrive.:: Andrew Minard: ::lays down on the bed and covers his head with a pillow:: mimipavilion: ::gets up and moves to the couch to sleep and removes her boots, in case she needs to bail to medical:: Chirakis: :::Tarisa:: Interesting that there are only a few who can exit their quarters. Tarisa: ::Switches from internal to short range sensors, scanning for anything out of place.:: Tarisa: ::Looks up.:: I....hot wired my door, I think is the term? Chirakis: Hot wired. Interesting. Chirakis: Lt Sykowski> All corridor traffic has been stopped, Captain. Chirakis: Thank you, Lieutenant. ::turns to Kelly:: I see that the tactical scan system is up again. Andrew Minard: ::replicates a sedative drink:: Chirakis: :::could use a sedative right now::: Tarisa: Nothing in the immediate surrounding area as of yet. Chirakis: ::stepping toward Tarisa::: Good. Andrew Minard: (lol) Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Making his way towards the CnC :: Chirakis: +Aegis Engineering+ Report. Nijil tr'Korjata: +CnC+ I am relatively in the dark Captain and making my way up there. Andrew Minard: ::quaffs the elixir and begins a soothing tea making ritual:: Chirakis: ::steps away from Calgary's personnel so they can work::: Chirakis: +Nijil+ Lifts are functioning. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: enters a lift :: +CnC+ That would certainly be faster. Andrew Minard: ::pouring the tea leaves into the strainer between red eyed blinks:: Dacia Sandero: :::replicates herself a warm tea as well:: Alexis McFarland: ::Feels bad for Miana, will be sure to give her lots of head pats tomorrow:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Waits for the lift to arrive at CnC :: Fletcher Jackson: Gees.... a bad dream is enough. We don't need a constant noise like this. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Exits onto the CnC :: Bah. Chirakis: ::Nijil::: Join Calgary's crew and see if you can fix this... thing. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 9/27/19 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Well, that was interesting. Hopefully everything will be fixed by morning. Chirakis: TBS will be noon tomorrow. Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? Andrew Minard: ah.. the hazards of deep space duty Chirakis: Indeed. Nijil tr'Korjata: Nijil still in his PJs mimipavilion: Or for most of us, just another day on Aegis. Chirakis: :::;hearty laugh:: It doesn't matter, as long as he can work. Nijil tr'Korjata: Site still giving me trouble, chat freezes Chirakis: Any more questions or comments regarding the sim? Chirakis: Commander Coleridge was occupied this evening. He should be back next week. Chirakis: If nothing else.... crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel.
  2. =/\= Aegis Mission Brief 9/20/19 - 10:05 PM=/\= 24 May 2388 - Stardate 2388.145 TBS is 5 hours. The time is 1300 hours (1:00 PM) Aegis Local. USS Toronto is in orbit. The gremlins have been granted asylum. Quarters are being refurbished to accommodate their needs. Starfleet Security has confirmed that the planet Drakel'a is an Alien Alliance base. RagorTal has changed his strategy and joined the Alien Alliance.Ordnance Disposal is sweeping decks 187 to 189. Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=BEGIN SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: :::CnC, in her office::: Fletcher Jackson: :::Aux OPS::: Dacia Sandero: ::in Sickbay:: mimipavilion: ::in medical:: Andrew Minard: ::calibrating his tricorder:: Annisha: :: in school :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: In sane :: Alexis McFarland: ::with Miana and Annisha:: Annisha: :: Listening to the teacher :: Alexis McFarland: ::writing some notes:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::on CnC, entering the latest experiment results:: Scott Coleridge: ::returned to the CnC from lunch, feeling peppier:: Andrew Minard: ::removing the back cover, replacing an old isolinear chip:: Chirakis: ::as she pages through the latest information from SF, she actually stops to read one section thoroughly::: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Discussing a security issue with Gila and others :: Jylliene: ::looking over the updates on refurbishments to available quarters for the new inhabitants:: Fletcher Jackson: :::smells food, and it seems to be in the wake of the XO:: Annisha: :: Not thrilled with history class. Too many planets :: Tarisa: :;Enters CnC, stepping over to Science.:: Andrew Minard: ::noticing Tarisa with a smile:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Taking notes.:: Alexis McFarland: ::Draws a picture of a planet:: Chirakis: Thirty more? +COM+ Commander Korjata, how many engineers do we have at present? Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Working on the ventilation system.. a Space AC Repairman :: Tarisa: ::Greets Dran.:: How are the results? Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ Two hundred and seven. Scott Coleridge: ::looking around the CnC, pondering what they've learned about this latest intelligence and what it means for operations on the station:: Tae'Lynn Dran: Good. Sending the results to some colleagues to compare conclusions. Chirakis: +com+ Apparently Starfleet wants you to have 30 more. No particular reason, but I presume it is for repairs on decks 189 to 187. So, prepare for the onslaught. Andrew Minard: ::scans himself with the tricorder:: Tarisa: ::Perks up, noticing Andrew behind the console.:: Oh, good afternoon Ensign. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ They are in a hurry, but au know what they say, too many engineers spoil the repair. Andrew Minard: ::Tarisa:: Hello Commander. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ Who are we getting? Tarisa: ::Nods to Dran.:: Excellent. I visited Life Sciences the other day. Most of the ongoing projects seemed very promising. mimipavilion: ::comes across a file for a new ensign:: Chirakis: +Korjata+ Sending you the list now. Some are new. Most are well seasoned - if that is the correct Terran word. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: speaks on.. :: So I want teams here....here and...hmm here :: Points to his padd :: mimipavilion: ::to self:: Did he get a physical yet? ::checks:: Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ If I were cooking them later perhaps. Idioms are the hardest to translate. Dacia Sandero: ::tending to things in sickbay:: Andrew Minard: ::replacing a few outdated ODN lines:: Annisha: :: Perhaps her friends would help her study for the test next week... :: Chirakis: +Korjata+ I see ::but she really doesn't, since she still struggles with a few Terran idioms:: mimipavilion: +Andrew+ Dr. Pavilion to Ensign Minard. Alexis McFarland: ::leans back in her seat:: Tarisa: :;Watching Andrew work on the console.:: Is there an issue with the console? Andrew Minard: +Pavilion+ ::taps his combadge:: Yes Doctor Chirakis: ::sending the list to Garand for vetting::: Andrew Minard: ::Tarisa:: I'm almost finished updating this tricorder Ma'am. mimipavilion: +Andrew+ Please report to medical when you get a chance for your initial physical. Andrew Minard: +Pavilion+ Aye ma'am Andrew Minard: +Pavilion+ Will do Chirakis: ::leans back for a stretch, stands, and exits her office::: Annisha: :: Raises her hand :: Oh oh... The Cardassian occupation of Bajor of 2319. mimipavilion: +Andrew+ Thank you Alexis McFarland: You're very knowledgeable on Cardassian history there Andrew Minard: ::avoids the slight sparks:: Annisha: :: Turns and says quietly :: It's that game I've been playing... Alexis McFarland: Ahh. Annisha: Though the Vulcans occupy Cardassia in my game. Alexis McFarland: ::smiles:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Cayne watched Gila carefully and answered all her questions :: Alexis McFarland: Oooh Chirakis: ::::approaching Scott. He seems relaxed after lunch. She makes a mental note::: Enjoyed your lunch, Commander Coleridge? Andrew Minard: ::buttons up the tricorder and pockets the device:: +Tarisa+ Shall I go now sir? Jylliene: ::arranges more transfers of materials for the remodeling:: Nijil tr'Korjata: +Jylliene+ Nijil here. Seems I'm taking on thirty new members in my department, so I may be held over a bit Tarisa: ::Nods.:: Yes. Do not keep the doctor waiting. Jylliene: +Nijil+ Good luck with that. Alexis McFarland: Teacher> ::makes Snoopy style trumpet sounds, Alexis raises her hand:: Ahh, 2340. Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: I did. Andrew Minard: ::nods:: turning to enter the turbolift Tarisa: Miana> :;Quietly cheers Alexis.:: Scott Coleridge: I'm just thinking about our new friend and his business interests here. Alexis McFarland: Yay. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: squints as a large fan blows in his face :: Chirakis: To which do you refer? Chirakis: The one we discussed? Scott Coleridge: Indeed Tae'Lynn Dran: ::starts reading latest science reports, catching up on other projects:: Nijil tr'Korjata: +Jy+ It :: buzzs :: should not :: buzz :: take :: buzz: long.. :: buzz :: Andrew Minard: ::slips into sickbay:: Chirakis: ::considering that, but trying to put it aside::: Jylliene: ::ponders:: Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Gila did not suspect him yet, but if she knew, she surely was not telling :: Jylliene: ::shrugs slightly to herself:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Does a cut off sign with his hands :: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: fan turns off :: Chirakis: Commander.... Starfleet is delivering 30 more engineers. Can you think of any reason why they would send us that many more? mimipavilion: ::hearing the doors open and sees the new face and walks up to him:: You must be Ensign Minard. Nijil tr'Korjata: (Nijil overworked) Chirakis: (Is he? Pity) Andrew Minard: Yes Doc, Andrew is what they call me. Dacia Sandero: ::glances back at Mimi and the ensign and returns back to whatever she was doing:: mimipavilion: ::nods:: Alright Andrew, I'm Mimi Pavilion, the CMO of Aegis. Andrew Minard: ::salutes with a large smile:: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: to another engineer :: That will do. Let's test the others. mimipavilion: ::grins a bit:: Follow me please. Fletcher Jackson: +com+ USS Toronto, you are clear to depart. :::tap..tap:: Alpha Corridor is open to you. Andrew Minard: ::follows like a sheep to the slaughter:: mimipavilion: ::motions to the biobed:: Andrew Minard: ::jumps up:: Tarisa: ::Turns to the console.:: I take it things have been quiet out there? Scott Coleridge: ::Chirakis:: Thirty?? Chirakis: Yes. Thirty. Alexis McFarland: history Scott Coleridge: Did they slip up and mean three? Chirakis: Apparently not. Scott Coleridge: Are we getting a new station? Andrew Minard: ::puts his arms out wide:: mimipavilion: ::starts scanning him:: Jylliene: ::is kinda wondering if someone moved a decimal point as well:: Chirakis: Do we need a new station? ::playing along, kind of::: Nijil tr'Korjata: :: Gets the list of people and starts looking over their specialities :: Annisha: :: to Miana :: This test is going to be long... Chirakis: Lt Garand is vetting them thoroughly before they come aboard. Jylliene: ::starts reviewing available quarters...may need to double and triple bunk...hmm...:: Scott Coleridge: I mean, Annisha is going to want a command of her own soon enough. Jylliene: ::coughs:: Chirakis: :::casually::: True. ::hearing Jylliene behind her::: Andrew Minard: ::Dr. Pavilion:: Would you like to see a magnificent scar? Scott Coleridge: Maybe they're all trainees Jylliene: ::notes another level...ahh. Plenty of room. Whew.:: Tarisa: Miana> ::Nods, frowning.:: Alexis McFarland: ::listens:: The test next week? Chirakis: If they are, they will not step foot on this station. mimipavilion: ::looks at him:: Not really, considering it's in your file. Alexis McFarland: We could get together to study for it I guess. Scott Coleridge: Hmm Jylliene: ::and another...and another. Hm. Could even move the decimal point a few more places, really. Thankfully. Doubt Nijil could handle such a huge department, though.:: Scott Coleridge: Well, I'll work with Nijil on how to best allocate them. Scott Coleridge: Maybe we can take a few projects off the backburner. Nijil tr'Korjata: I need to schedule a conference with my entire staff.... Andrew Minard: ::flexing his arm muscles:: I went spear fishing Ma'am and well... Chirakis: Off the back burner? Alexis McFarland: Maybe at my place? You can come up and visit me in the diplomatic suites Annisha. I think it's ok, if you have permission. My parents always let my friends visit in the past, so I don't think it'll be a problem. Maybe we can swing by Miana's place too? ::smiles:: Chirakis: Another Terran saying to which I am not acquainted? Scott Coleridge: Yes mimipavilion: ::grins:: Chirakis: And when you take something off the back burner, it means....? Annisha: They don't mind pointy-eared people? Alexis McFarland: Probably not. Scott Coleridge: Normally we say we put things "on" the back burner to show they're a low priority, on hold. So we could take some projects that we have had on hold and get them accomplished. Annisha: I can get free mind reading... Andrew Minard: +Mimi+ You keep this place spotless if I may say so sir. Tarisa: Miana> Study party! Alexis McFarland: I can give you a mind reading... Chirakis: And that does make sense. Alexis McFarland: Mmm, yes. Maybe my valet Mr Moht can make us some uttaberry pie. He makes the best.. mimipavilion: Have to, considering we don't want infections to spread and such. Tarisa: Miana> Oooohhh... Sounds yummy. Andrew Minard: ::Mimi:: Want to have lunch sometime? we can talk about fishing. Fletcher Jackson: ::tappity tap tap::: +com+ USS Calgary, you are cleared to enter Corridor Bravo. Remain in orbit until your berth is secured. Nijil tr'Korjata: :: There seemed to be no pattern to the new engineers and their qualifications :: Alexis McFarland: Yes, it is. My parents said they were bringing back a lot from my grandparents' farm in Betazed. They spent the week there, before making their way here. mimipavilion: No thanks, not much of a fisher. Plus I'm married. Andrew Minard: ::raises an eyebrow:: Of course you are. Andrew Minard: ::blushes:: Fletcher Jackson: ::leans toward Jylliene::: Commander, do you know of a ship called the Megalodon? mimipavilion: ::finishes up:: Alright you're done. Cdr Wyatt Cayne: :: Gila spoke on and on, seemingly worried about something, he stopped her :: Your operation to follow the children was not your fault. You'll do fine as team leader. Andrew Minard: Thanks Mrs. Pavilion ::smiles:: Jylliene: ::ponders:: mimipavilion: ::smiles;: Dismissed. Jylliene: ::starts paging through records...:: Chirakis: :::continues her pace around CnC::: Andrew Minard: ::whistles all the way back to the CnC:: Jylliene: Hmm. Megalodon? Any noted registration? Tarisa: ::Ear perks up as she notices the pacing.:: Fletcher Jackson: +com+ Freighter Megalodon, stand by. Do not approach. Fletcher Jackson: :::turns to Jyl::: None that I have, ma'am. Andrew Minard: ::turns to look in a mirror on the way:: mimipavilion: ::shakes her head, goes to her office and updates Minard's file:: Jylliene: ::to Chirakis:: These thirty engineers...how are they arriving? Fletcher Jackson: They say they have supplies for the station, but there's nothing to verify that. Chirakis: ::turns to Kital::: They should not be arriving until I give the word, Commander. Jylliene: We have a mystery freighter. Chirakis: ::steps closer::: Mystery freighter? Fletcher Jackson: :::puts it up on screen::: Jylliene: ::indicates the screen:: Andrew Minard: ::enters the "bridge" and moves to the science section:: Jylliene: The Megalodon. Chirakis: Commander Kital, send out the fighters to stop their approach. Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: I think that went well. Jylliene: They've already been directed to stop, but I will send them out. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ How much time do I have until their arrival? Jylliene: ::scrambles the fighters:: Chirakis: Good. Inform the CAG to board and inspect. Tae'Lynn Dran: That's good. Andrew Minard: So what are we working on today? Chirakis: +Korjata+ Whose arrival? mimipavilion: ::has a weird feeling about Andrew Minard:: Jylliene: ::passes along the directives and clears the fighters for launch:: Tarisa: Shall I scan the freighter Captain? Chirakis: ::Tarisa::: Yes, if you can. Tarisa: ::Actively scans the freighter.:: Tae'Lynn Dran: ::looking between the main viewer and the sensor scans:: Fletcher Jackson: Captain, USS Calgary is standing by. Jylliene: ::to Fletcher:: I don't think we're expecting anything else inbound, but make sure they stay well out of the way of our mystery guests if so Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ My additional engineers Fletcher Jackson: Yes, ma'am. Chirakis: +Nijil+ They will arrive after they have been thoroughly vetted. Lt Garand is in the process. Andrew Minard: ::runs a passive scan for emissions:: Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: is there a ship out there? Chirakis: ::throws the tactical screen onto the main viewer::: Tae'Lynn Dran: Looks like it though I think it was unscheduled. Jylliene: Fighters are en route. Nijil tr'Korjata: +Chirakis+ Understood Fletcher Jackson: :::Jylliene:: Ma'am, Calgary is standing by and is aware of the situation. Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: Do I need to buckle my seat belt? ::joking:: Tae'Lynn Dran: Might not be a bad idea. Tarisa: Seems like there is shielding on the cargo holds. The new advanced sensor pallets should be able to penetrate. ::Looks to Dran.:: Though we have not used it for this purpose yet. Chirakis: ACTION> Megalodon turns sharply and immediately goes to warp. Jylliene: We'll see what the fighters report- Tae'Lynn Dran: Sounds like a good test Jylliene: That was sudden. Fletcher Jackson: Gees... Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: Looks like that ship is losing... ::head whips to the side:: Jylliene: Freighter just warped out. Chirakis: I believe that we have our answer regarding that vessel. Tarisa: ::Activates the advanced sensors to track for the freighter.:: Jylliene: Should I recall the fighters? Chirakis: Yes, Commander. Jylliene: ::nods, sends out the call for the fighters to return:: Andrew Minard: ::boosting the long range sensor gain:: Tarisa: I am getting a trajectory and ion trail. :;Feeds the info to tactical.:: Fletcher Jackson: +com+ USS Calgary ready for berthing at A-28. Andrew Minard: ::Dran:: was it a garbage scow? Jylliene: They can come on in, berth is clear, standard approach. Chirakis: ::listening to Tarisa as she watches the tactical display onscreen::: Fletcher Jackson: ::nods:: Yes, ma'am. +com+ Calgary, berth is clear. Standard approach. Annisha: :: Watches as her reality falters :: Fletcher Jackson: ::Jyl:: Confirmed Andrew Minard: What configuration was it? Jylliene: ::to Fletcher:: Think someone on the freighter was seeing if they could get a lucky break? Tarisa: With the new sensors, we still have them well within range. ::Looking over to Chirakis.:: But it seems your suspicions are warranted, Captain. They are heading for Alliance space. Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: =/\==/\=PAUSE SIM=/\==/\= Chirakis: 9/20/19 Chirakis: Thank you. Chirakis: Well played, all. Chirakis: TBS will bring us into the night. Of course the children will probably be playing something at that hour, but most of us will be relaxing, having a cordial, or whatever. Chirakis: Comments for the crew, Commander? Scott Coleridge: Nope Chirakis: Questions or comments from the crew? Andrew Minard: what is CAG? Chirakis: Commander Air Group. Andrew Minard: thanks Chirakis: However, in our era it should have been CFG - Commander Fighter Group, since it is not technically "air" Chirakis: Once again, welcome to Ens Mindard. Glad to see you all here. Chirakis: If nothing else... Chirakis: Crew dismissed. Be well. Be Safe. Don’t forget your towel. Chirakis: Good night to all who are leaving.