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CptnThorne: The crew of the Atlantis has been returned to
CptnThorne: their ship by whatever entity put them in their
CptnThorne: precarious situation. The ship is currently
CptnThorne: en route to Starbase 121 for some needed
CptnThorne: shoreleave, and a complete shakedown of the
CptnThorne: Atlantis' systems.
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EnsRotarin: ::sits at his post in engineering::
LtjgKiapen: ::in science labs, messing with DCPP::
CmdStecker: ::in her quarters, sound asleep::
LtCdrAkira: ::in sickbay... looking at Emily...::
CptnThorne: ::leaning back in the Chair::
Cdr MaryJo: ::in her quarters sound asleep also::
BrookeDoln: ::in sickbay, attending to her patients::
CptnThorne: <<Heya Jaz!>>
BrookeDoln: <<Hi, Jas!!!>>
LtjgKiapen: ::putting a security system on it, with an intimidating front screen::
EnsRotarin: ::walks out of ME and into the TL::
CmdStecker: <Greetings, Jasmine>
PrJazmin9: <<sorry I am late!>>
LtCdrKeane: ::In Jefferies tube 19-B::
SuliRufian: :::in the shower, attempting to get the last of the grime off her:::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Emily? can you hear me?
T Rainbird: <<JAZ! Hiya!>>
LtCdr Kang: ::in engineering::
CptnThorne: <<S'all right! >>
LtCdrAkira: Emily> ::stares off into space...::
LtjgKiapen: ::has a bad hang over, but will survive::
EnsRotarin: ::steps out of the TL and enters SB::
BrookeDoln: ::checks on Kathryn:: No change. ::sighs::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::shakes head:: I dunno what to make of this...
CptnThorne: ::watches the stars slip peacefully by, happily looking around at all the technology::
PrJazmin9: ::walks into sickbay::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Her brainwaves are erradic...
Cdr MaryJo: ::mutters something in her sleep::
EnsRotarin: ::sees akira and walks over to brooke::
T Rainbird: ::leaves Jaz' quarters::
T Rainbird: ::looks at her apointment book:: Ensign Atlett...
LtjgKiapen: ::types: Be good. Dont make any noise. I'll come activate you after the repairs are
LtCdrAkira: Akira> I could have told you that, but what happened to her?
BrookeDoln: ::approaches Akira and Emily:: Is there any change?
PrJazmin9: >>ok! Scratch my last line!<<
LtCdr Kang: ::sparks flying around him, as he works on a panel::
SuliRufian: :::conversing with herself as she cleanses her skin:::
PrJazmin9: ::watches Tempest leave::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::looks up:: Nothing...
LtCdrKeane: ::climbs out the of tube and into the Forward Torpedeo room::
T Rainbird: Computer, register a message to Ensign Atlett. Dictation.
BrookeDoln: ::shakes her head and sighs:: I've got a few things I
BrookeDoln: might be able to try ... but they're kind of ... unorthodox.
LtjgKiapen: ::tapes a note on screen: High priority experiment. Repair men, DONT TOUCH::
T Rainbird: Due to a scheduling conflict, Counselor Rainbird will be unable to make your appointment
PrJazmin9: ::looks around her quarters and starts to unpack::
T Rainbird: today. Please see her to reschedule. Your indulgence is greatly appreciated.
LtCdrAkira: Everything about this is unorthodox... give it a shot...
EnsRotarin: Doc, can I talk to ya for a sec?
T Rainbird: Transmit message.
T Rainbird: Computer> Message transmitted.
T Rainbird: ::enter a TL:: Sickbay.
CmdStecker: ::finally starts to wake up after several hours of uninterrupted sleep::
Cdr MaryJo: ::begins waking up::stretches and yawns::
LtjgKiapen: ::leaves the science labs and heads up to the bridge::
BrookeDoln: ::turns to Rotarin:: What is it, Ensign?
PrJazmin9: ::sticks stuff in drawers::
CmdStecker: ::slowly gets out of bed and stumbles to the shower::
CptnThorne: ::looks over some of the reports that have filtered in::
EnsRotarin: over here please...
EnsRotarin: ::walks over to the corner::
T Rainbird: ::leaves the Turbo-lift and enters sickbay::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Could I ask you what the hell happened to her? ::whispering to Akira::
PrJazmin9: ::pulls out pictures of her family and sets them up around the room::
BrookeDoln: <Akira> One moment, Commander. ::follows Rotarin::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::stands up and moves aside:: Long story, I'll make it short..
Cdr MaryJo: ::climbs out of bed...feeling somewhat nauseous::walks over and
Cdr MaryJo: replicates dry toast::munches as she heads for the shower::
CmdStecker: ::stumbles out of shower ten minutes later, vowing to find the
CmdStecker: person that turned off the hot water in the middle of her
EnsRotarin: Is Akira ok doctor?
Cdr MaryJo: <<ROFL, Kristi>>
LtjgKiapen: ::holding head as she enters the bridge::
BrookeDoln: ::looks puzzled:: WHy do you ask, Ensign?
SuliRufian: :::mutters something about new guys and intrigue:::
LtCdrKeane: +Engineering+ "This is Keane. I've scanned the entire odion conduit network from here to ..
LtCdrAkira: Akira> You know, on second thought, I should have you refer to my report...
CptnThorne: <<Well, everyone's taking up the hot water, Atlantis only has
CptnThorne: a 40-gallon hot water heater!>>
SuliRufian: <<:::hopes her shower didn't streal Kristi's hot water:::>>
EnsRotarin: The way he just stands their is he ok?
T Rainbird: ::looks up at the TL as it hisses into motion:: Belay that. Brig.
PrJazmin9: ::finishes unpacking one whole bag::
CmdStecker: <<Well, that just means the CO has to take a sonic shower>>
LtCdrKeane: engineering. I'm stilll not able to get a full and stable power supply to Torp 3 forward."
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::nods, hands him the padd::
CptnThorne: << I already had mine. :-P >>
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::gets the report... hands it back...::
Cdr MaryJo: <<replicates a bigger hot water heater...with instructions to
Cdr MaryJo: engineering to install it>>
SuliRufian: :::steps from the shower just as the water begins to cool:::
BrookeDoln: Frankly, I don't see how it's any concern of yours,
BrookeDoln: Ensign. We're all under quite a bit of stress here.
PrJazmin9: ::changes into a fresh uniform::
CmdStecker: <Ahh.. So it was your fault..>
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::takes it, reads it over...::
CptnThorne: ::has his leg propped up on a packing crate::
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps into the shower, turns it on and lets out a surprised yelp::
T Rainbird: ::walks out of the turbo-lift and into the brig::
Cdr MaryJo: Damn...that's cold!!
T Rainbird: Ashne'e...?
EnsRotarin: He's my friend Doctor I just want to know if he's ok
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::moments later:: she's in you!? I mean her mind, brainwave is in yours?
Cdr MaryJo: ::washes quickly::shivering::
T Rainbird: Ashne'e> ::looks at her:: Counselor. I was just leaving.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::nods::
BrookeDoln: ::sighs:: Then why ask me? Why not ask him yourself?
Cdr MaryJo: ::turns it off and steps out::drying off::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What's in her?
CmdStecker: ::dries off and gets dressed::
PrJazmin9: ::pulls her hair into a clip and stares at her self in the mirror...looking at her lone pip:
SuliRufian: :::towels herself off and slips into a robe:::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::shakes head:: I dunno...
T Rainbird: ::nods:: Nice to see you again, Lieutenant. ::smiles::
LtCdrKeane: ::sets down his tricorder and looks around frustrated::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> but she's still alive...
EnsRotarin: ok I will.
T Rainbird: Ashne'e> You as well, Counselor... ::leaves the brig and goes down the hall::
SuliRufian: :::towel dries her hair, rubbing vigorously:::
CmdStecker: ::takes a quick look at her hair, and decides to pull it back in
CmdStecker: a ponytail. since its not being cooperative::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::squats, eye level with Emily...::
SuliRufian: :::crosses her quarters, looking for something to wear:::
PrJazmin9: ::walks out of her quarters and heads for sick bay::
T Rainbird: ::walks into the brig:: Ensign Renaud.
BrookeDoln: ::rolls her eyes and walks back over to Akira and Emily::
T Rainbird: Renaud> ::stares at her silently, slumped up against the wall::
LtCdr Kang: ::moves deeper into the panel, with just his feet showing::
CmdStecker: ::give her uniform one last check, then walks out...Quickly
CmdStecker: returns when she realizes that she forgot to put her shoes on::
PrJazmin9: ::yawns a bit before entering sickbay::
EnsRotarin: ::walks out of SB and in to the TL::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> She looks like she's in another world...
T Rainbird: We have managed to return to Starfleet... so you are doubtless wondering what will happen to
T Rainbird: you now...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::looks at the two:: Yeah... I'll say...
BrookeDoln: <Medic> Come, give me a hand. I'd like to try a few
BrookeDoln: things on her. Bring her over tot his bed. ::points::
CmdStecker: ::grabs her boots, pulls them on and then leaves again::
Cdr MaryJo: ::gets dressed::still feeling nauseated::
CmdStecker: ::enters TL:: Bridge.
LtCdrKeane: ::exits the torp. room and locks it:: ::he walks to the lift:: "Deck 8"
PrJazmin9: ::looks around sick aby::
Cdr MaryJo: ::wonders if the doctor can give her anything for it..
LtCdr Kang: ::climbs out, and walks over to a console::
LtCdrAkira: Akira and Medic> ::carry her over...::
T Rainbird: Renaud> What's there to say? What'll happen will happen.
EnsRotarin: as the doors open he looks around realizing he's never been on the bridge before.
LtjgKiapen: ::nods to Kang::
T Rainbird: Hm. Yes. I dare say it will.
LtjgKiapen: ::nods to Rotarin::
Cdr MaryJo: +Kiapen+How's it going in science?
T Rainbird: ::looks at him with a "solicitous" eye:: Are you feeling well, Ensign?
LtCdrKeane: ::lift arrives::
LtjgKiapen: +MaryJo+ Alright.. the computer is still analysing what little data we have on the entity.
LtCdr Kang: ::nods to Kiapen::
CmdStecker: ::exits TL when the doors finally decide to open::
Cdr MaryJo: ::notices that John has already taken Christopher to the nursery::
CptnThorne: ::reading a PADD about some ship's system reports::
Cdr MaryJo: +Kiapen+All right then..I'll be there shortly...
CmdStecker: ::steps out onto the bridge, looks around and sighs::
LtjgKiapen: +MaryJo+ But I doubt we'll have anything conclusive anyway
EnsRotarin: ::walks on to the bridge and over to the captain::
PrJazmin9: ::wonders around sick bay looking lost::
BrookeDoln: ::begins setting up equipment and preparing to use it on Emily::
LtCdrKeane: ::John walks down the hall to the small quite room know as "study hall" the mostf
LtCdrAkira: What are you going to try Doc?
LtjgKiapen: ::blankly looks at the blinking console lights::
LtCdr Kang: ::growls::
SuliRufian: :::sits on the couch, wondering who was wearing all her clothes while she was gone:::
LtCdrKeane: forward room on deck 8, much like 10 forward but no bar.. it's quiet and empty::
T Rainbird: Renaud> Damn... the girl asks me if I'm "feeling well." It's none of your business if I do
Cdr MaryJo: ::heads out the door of their quarters::walking down the corridor to the lift::
T Rainbird: or not. Leave me alone.
EnsRotarin: ::To that old dood:: Uhh Sir...
CmdStecker: ::walks to her chair and sits. careful not to interrupt the Captain and Rotarin::
BrookeDoln: ::smiles somewhat:: Well, I'm not one to boast, but I've
BrookeDoln: done quite a bit of recognized and respected research in
BrookeDoln: the field of neurology ...
Cdr MaryJo: +Keane+John...what's your location?
CptnThorne: ::snaps his head up and looks at the Ensign:: Aye?
LtCdr Kang: ::tells an Ensign to go to holodeck 3, and get to work on it::
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps into the TL::
EnsRotarin: ::hands him a pad of the engineering readouts::
BrookeDoln: I've got a few things up my sleeve that, even if they can't
BrookeDoln: treat Emily, should be able to at least tell us what's
BrookeDoln: wrong with her.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::nods:: I know... because Emily knows...
LtCdrKeane: ::walks to the chair in the quiet room and sits:: ::he taps his coom:: "Study Hall Mary. Deck
CptnThorne: ::takes it from him:: Thank ye. Dismissed.
T Rainbird: Ensign, the wellfare of the members of this crew IS my concern and that of Doctor Dolan...
Cdr MaryJo: +Keane+All right...perhaps I'll see you later on?
SuliRufian: :::stands and crosses back to her closet:::
EnsRotarin: ::salutes:: Aye sir.
T Rainbird: even if the members of the crew are.. ::trails off and glowers::
CptnThorne: ::adds it to the stack of PADDs::
T Rainbird: Renaud> ::doesn't comment::
PrJazmin9: ::sits down behind the desk labled AMO::
BrookeDoln: ::casually hands him a padd:: The dumbed-down version
BrookeDoln: of my most prominent works can be found in this
BrookeDoln: dissertation. I suggest you peruse it at your leisure.
LtCdrKeane: +Mary+ "Sure Hun. I'll see you then. You feeling ok?"
LtCdrAkira: ::takes the PADD:: I will...
LtCdr Kang: ::lights on deck 10 start to blink::
Cdr MaryJo: +Keane+Not really...I'm going to talk to the doctor about it now..
CptnThorne: ::turns to Kristi:: Ye look much cleaner. ::smiles:;
BrookeDoln: ::smiles, rather pleased with herself:: Enough of that. Let's get to work.
T Rainbird: ::looks at Renaud again:: I think it best you see Doctor Dolan. We don't want you falling
T Rainbird: ill before you have a chance to be... seen to.
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps into the lift:: Sickbay
BrookeDoln: ::calibrates a machine, makes several precise adjustments, then pauses and looks at Akira::
LtCdr Kang: ::walks to the other side of the room, and opens up another panel::
CmdStecker: ::turns:: Ja, like it could get any vorse.
T Rainbird: Renaud> You cold bitch.
SuliRufian: :::finds a uniform that isn't too dirty:::
T Rainbird: ::shrugs, and leaves the brig::
T Rainbird: ::enters a TL:: Sickbay.
LtCdrAkira: ::looks around and back:: Yeah?
LtCdrKeane: +Mary+ "Ok. I'll check on you in a bit."
BrookeDoln: (w) I hate to have to admit this, but mathematics aren't
BrookeDoln: my strongest point. Would you mind looking over these
BrookeDoln: calculations for me?
EnsRotarin: ::walks back into the TL::
LtCdrAkira: sure, what kind of calculations...
CmdStecker: Kapitan, how ist your leg? ::nodding to the leg propped up on a crate::
Cdr MaryJo: +Keane+Understood..
T Rainbird: ::exits the TL and walks into sickbay::
LtCdrKeane: ::looks around the room to make sure no one has entered without his knowledge::
CptnThorne: Well, Kristi, would ye mind taking the bridge while I go to sickbay to have it checked?
EnsRotarin: TL> ME
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps off the lift and down the corridor into the sickbay::
T Rainbird: ::looks around and smiles:: Ah, hello Ensign DeCater. I'm glad to see you managed to make it
T Rainbird: to sickbay.
BrookeDoln: ::positions Emily's head:: Oh, you know. Standard
BrookeDoln: physics-type things. It's no big deal. Just that one
BrookeDoln: miscalculation could, say, fry Emily's brain.
SuliRufian: :::slips into it and adjusts it:::
CmdStecker: Nein, I von't mind.. There's nothing going on anyvay..
BrookeDoln: But it shouldn't be a problem. It's basic math. ::winks::
CptnThorne: ::nods:: Thank ye.
T Rainbird: <<::groans:: Oh, Megs...>>
LtCdr Kang: ::sees that one of the wires have worked it's way free::
LtCdrAkira: ::looks over it... quantum waveform calculus...:: Basic math?
LtCdrAkira: Yeah... it looks right...
Cdr MaryJo: <<groans>>
CmdStecker: ::often wonders why the Captain speaks so funny::
CptnThorne: ::takes up his shillelagh and stands shakily::
BrookeDoln: ::shrugs at Akira:: Do they look ... close?
CptnThorne: ::often wonders why the XO speaks so funny::
LtCdrAkira: ::nods:: yup...
CmdStecker: ::then half wonders if he can make it to sickbay on his own::
CmdStecker: Kapitan, vould you like some assistance?
LtCdrKeane: ::looks out the window as the stars rush toward the ship::
BrookeDoln: ::smiles:: Good. Let's fire 'er up. Uh, the machine, that is. Notthe patient.
LtjgKiapen: ::decides to do a sensor diagnostic::
LtCdrAkira: ::points to his brain...:: Emily agrees too... or what's left of her...
LtCdr Kang: ::fixes the wire, and the lights on deck 10 stop blinking::
T Rainbird: <<::very amused by this whole Emily thing::>>
EnsRotarin: ::steps out of the TL and walks over to the board and runs his hand over the board::
LtCdrAkira: ::chuckles...:: whenever your ready doc...
CptnThorne: No thank ye, I've been trying to walk myself lately.
BrookeDoln: ::closely studies the output of the diagnostics:: Good ... good ... steady. Good ...
SuliRufian: :::braids her hair as she surveys the quarters for her boots:::
CmdStecker: Ja.. If I hear a thud, I vill send help.
T Rainbird: ::entering sickbay, looks around at the assemblage::
SuliRufian: :::feels like she's been asleep for days:::
CptnThorne: ::chuckles:: Thank ye, Number One.
LtCdrKeane: ::thinks back to the events that lead to the death of Lt. Trent, before the last mission::
T Rainbird: ::walks over to a standard medical kit, and opens it::
CptnThorne: ::;enters the TL:::
BrookeDoln: ::cranks a thingamjig and jimmies up a whatsit::
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks around for a doctor::
CmdStecker: ::smirks:: My pleasure, Herr Kapitan.
LtjgKiapen: ::something beeps...there is a problem with the sensors::
T Rainbird: ::takes out a hypospray, and wanders over to a rack of chemicals::
BrookeDoln: <<Temp, didn't you already enter sickbay?>>
Cdr MaryJo: <<hit her with the shillelagh, captain>>
LtCdrAkira: ::stand back and let's the Doctor do whatever it she's doing...::
PrJazmin9: >>so...just a side note...the Captain is Irish? And the XO is German?<
LtjgKiapen: ::opens up the problem descript. gets a bunch of numbers and codes::
Cdr MaryJo: <<yep>>
BrookeDoln: ::jiggles a whatchamacallit:: Oops ... just kidding!
T Rainbird: <<Yes, but I'm walking around now. :P>>
LtCdrAkira: Emily> ::mouthing something...::
EnsRotarin: ::accidentaly hits a key that sends a 150 decible whine through engineering::
LtjgKiapen: +Engineering+ Im having a problem with my sensors. I could use some assistance.
CptnThorne: >>Crazy bunch, aren't we?<<
Cdr MaryJo: <<speak for yourself, cap>>
PrJazmin9: >>uh huh<<
CmdStecker: <hey, I warned you about me, remember? ::grins::>
T Rainbird: >>That's putting it *mildly*...<<
LtCdrAkira: ::looks at the Medic, he just shrugs::
LtCdrKeane: (Some more then others..)
Cdr MaryJo: Doctor? looking around sickbay::
LtjgKiapen: ::covers ear:: ack!!
PrJazmin9: ::still looking around sick bay::
LtjgKiapen: +Engineering+ What are you guys doing in there??
BrookeDoln: ::turns off the machine, injects Emily with a chemical
BrookeDoln: concoction, then begins a second series of scans::
LtCdrAkira: What the hell is that thing say?
CptnThorne: ::the TL arrives, he hobbles out::
EnsRotarin: ::grabs the panel:: and turns off the whine
SuliRufian: :::looking under the couch:::
T Rainbird: ::takes a small vial of liquid, colorless, and introduces it into the hypospray::
LtjgKiapen: ::turns to Kang:: Sir, can you get Engineering on the com? I think it might be out..
LtCdr Kang: +Kiapen+Just doing some minor repairs.
LtCdrAkira: <<say = saying>
BrookeDoln: ::looks at Akira:: Huh? Oh, nothing. I haven't started yet,
BrookeDoln: I was just preheating the oven for a chicken I'm basting::
T Rainbird: ::quietly:: Home remedies...
BrookeDoln: ::grins:: Joking, joking ...
LtCdrKeane: ::John walks to one of the wall mounted terminals:: "Computer configure for Subspace...
LtjgKiapen: +Kang+ Could you send someone down. Im having sensor problems here.
CptnThorne: ::enters sickbay, slowly::
LtCdrAkira: ::smiles:: That's what I'm usually doing in Engineering...
T Rainbird: ::looks over at Brooke::
SuliRufian: :::finally finds them and slips them on her feet:::
Cdr MaryJo: ::walks over to Tempest:: Do you know where the doctor is?
CmdStecker: ::leans back in the chair and lets everyone on the bridge do
CmdStecker: their job, not wanting to bother them::
BrookeDoln: ::catches sight of Tempest and laughs, then turns back to Emily::
LtCdr Kang: +Kiapen+Aye I will be down shortly.
LtCdrKeane: transmission. Authorization Keane Epsilon 258."
PrJazmin9: :;slides a medical report over and starts reading it::
T Rainbird: ::starts:: Oh, Commander! Yes... she's doing surgery at the moment. Excuse me.
LtCdrKeane: The computer tones, "Configurations complete."
Cdr MaryJo: Oh...all right...::sighs::
BrookeDoln: ::flips the machines off, and picks up the tricorder
BrookeDoln: containing the results:: Mmm hmm ... mmm hmm ...
LtCdrAkira: ::thinks:: Even if we can help detect what's wrong with her, what're we
LtjgKiapen: ::decides to open up the bridge sensor console::
CptnThorne: ::looks around for a convenient doctor:
LtjgKiapen: ::looks for vole holes::
LtCdrAkira: going to do with that information::
T Rainbird: ::walks over to Brooke and stands quietly over her shoulder, watching the proceedure with
T Rainbird: detatched interest::
SuliRufian: :::exits her quarters finally and heads for security:::
EnsRotarin: ::walks over to his station and taps on the keys::
PrJazmin9: ::sees the Captain come and smiles::
LtCdr Kang: ::enters sickbay::
BrookeDoln: ::shrugs:: Dunno, but it's sure a helluva lot of fun to
BrookeDoln: screw around with all this stuff, isn't it? ::hums merrily::
LtCdr Kang: <<OOPS thats TL>>
LtCdrAkira: ::spies the counselor out of the corner of his eye, and refocuses on Emily::
CptnThorne: ::nods and smiles to the Ensign he doesn't recognize, realizes who it must be::
CptnThorne: Ensign DeCater?
T Rainbird: ::quietly:: Doctor, when you have a moment...
LtjgKiapen: ::opens up a computer diagnostic::
LtCdrKeane: "Computer open link to starbase 121. Contact Hallern Moriarty. Encode transmission."
PrJazmin9: ::smiles and nods::Yes sir
LtCdr Kang: ::enters on the bridge::
LtjgKiapen: ::gets the same response...::
LtCdrAkira: I bet... ::walks over and studies Emily's face...::
LtCdr Kang: ::walks over to Kiapen::What's wrong with them?
CptnThorne: Nice to meet ye, welcome aboard.
PrJazmin9: ::sees someone else come into sickbay::
LtjgKiapen: Well, I tried running a diagnostic, and I got an error message.
LtCdrAkira: Emily> akira...
BrookeDoln: Okay. All finished. ::sighs:: From what I've concluded,
BrookeDoln: there is no *physical* cause for ... just a moment,
LtCdrKeane: ::after a moment:: "Link established. Voice only."
BrookeDoln: Tempest ... no physical cause for her condition.
LtjgKiapen: When I tried to see what the error was, all I got was a string of
PrJazmin9: ::nods, standing::Thank you, sir
BrookeDoln: <<::kicks AOL::>>
LtjgKiapen: letters and numbers about 10 pages long
LtCdr Kang: ::raises brow::
CmdStecker: <<kick it again for me, Brooke>
LtjgKiapen: ::nods:: I know.
CptnThorne: Can ye take a look at my leg now?
Cdr MaryJo: ::leaves the sickbay::knowing she'll have to wait for a nausea cure::
T Rainbird: ::nods, concealing the hypospray in her palm::
LtCdr Kang: ::punches some buttons, and see what she is talking about::
LtCdrAkira: ::nods::It's something in her head...
Cdr MaryJo: ::heads for main science::
BrookeDoln: But, it can be attributed to severe (and I do mean
BrookeDoln: severe) psychological trauma. Or yes, it's something in
BrookeDoln: her head.
LtCdrKeane: ::John pauses:: "Fox this is Hawk. Prey in sight. Procede with plan. Out."
EnsRotarin: ::wonders why he can't hear the usual engineering noises::
PrJazmin9: ::moves out from behind the desk, knocking some stuff off of it:;Yes sir
LtjgKiapen: Then take a look at this... I tried a computer diag, to see if it was a program
CptnThorne: ::smiles, thinking that she's nervous::
LtjgKiapen: glitch..and I got the same response ::demonstrates::
LtCdr Kang: ::looks over her shoulder::
BrookeDoln: I can attempt to start her on a round of psychotropic
BrookeDoln: drugs, and get her into regular conditioning therapy.
LtCdrKeane: ::John cuts the subspace transmission::
LtCdrAkira: but we don't know what's in her head...
LtCdrAkira: but I know how we can get into her head...
PrJazmin9: ::picks everything up and makes her way over to the Captain::
LtjgKiapen: Someone has been messing with our computers since we were on that... what ever that
BrookeDoln: But beyond that ... well, the ancients would say that there is a sickness in her soul.
Cdr MaryJo: ::walks into main science::
LtjgKiapen: alien did to us
SuliRufian: :::walks into main security:::
Cdr MaryJo: ::heads for Kiapen::
BrookeDoln: ::looks sorrowful:: And nothing of science or technology or medicine can cure that.
PrJazmin9: Um...I guess...::points to a bio bed::right in here
LtCdrKeane: "Computer reconfigure to defualt settings."
LtCdr Kang: ::sees Mary come over::
LtCdrAkira: if we can rewire her back into DCPP and myself...
CptnThorne: ::limps over to it, wincing::
LtjgKiapen: ::nods to MaryJo:: More computer problems.
BrookeDoln: I'll speak with ... oh, Tempest! I can speak with you, being the counselor and all.
LtCdrKeane: ::john walks to the door and exits::
Cdr MaryJo: Kiapen...what's going on with them?
CptnThorne: ::pulls himself up onto the bed::
LtCdrAkira: maybe I can see what's happening...
Cdr MaryJo: is it the DCPP again?
PrJazmin9: ::walks to fast behind the Captain and runs into him:;Sorry Sir!
T Rainbird: ::smiels:: I am supposed to know about that sort of thing.
PrJazmin9: ::helps him up::
LtjgKiapen: No. DCPP has been completely issolated..unless that alien did something
LtCdrKeane: ::walks down the hall to the lift:: "Main security."
BrookeDoln: ::does a double take:: Do NOT screw with that damned
BrookeDoln: infernal contraption again!!! That computer is evil!
LtCdrKeane: ::the lift lowers::
EnsRotarin: Computer> Activate Music by bach the areoso at 50 decibles
CptnThorne: It's all right, Ensign. ::chuckles with a wince::
SuliRufian: :::slips into a chair behind a desk and starts reviewing the latest reports:::
LtCdrAkira: That's what got us into this mess, and maybe it can get us out...
LtjgKiapen: I doubt it though. DCPP would send us some kind of harrassing message, not this
LtCdrAkira: it's unorthodox...
LtjgKiapen: code garble
EnsRotarin: ::he can't hear it::
T Rainbird: Doctor, shall I take that to mean you have a moment to speak to me...?
Cdr MaryJo: ::nods:: I see...
LtCdr Kang: ::nods::
PrJazmin9: ::pulls open a drawer::
LtCdr Kang: I will get to work on it...
BrookeDoln: ::grabs Akira's arm:: You may outrank me, Commander,
BrookeDoln: but I am fobidding you as Chief Medical Officer to hook
BrookeDoln: Emily or anyone else up to that thing.
BrookeDoln: Do you understand?
PrJazmin9: ::picks up a tricorder::What happend, sir?
LtCdrKeane: ::John enters Main Security::
Cdr MaryJo: Thank you Kang..
LtCdrAkira: ::shrugs her off:: Completely...
LtCdr Kang: ::starts to open the senor panel on hte bridge::
BrookeDoln: ::sighs and turns to Tempest:: In my office, Counselor.
LtjgKiapen: ::nods:: ::feels powerless without the sensors::
T Rainbird: ::nods and follows her::
SuliRufian: :::Looks up:::
CmdStecker: <<this is a silly question, but who is on the bridge beside me?>>
CptnThorne: Well, on our last.. excursion... I was shot in the leg by
CptnThorne: an arrow. We had no real medicine to take care of it, so
CptnThorne: I think it's infected...
LtjgKiapen: <<Me, Kang, and MaryJo>>
SuliRufian: :::smiles::: Good Morning, LtCmdr....
T Rainbird: By the way, Brooke, I think I can have that thing dismantled... your opinion and mine
CmdStecker: <<I've been in an IM with my aunt..she wouldn't hush. :) >>
EnsRotarin: Computer> Increase to 100
T Rainbird: represent enough medical weight to carry the decision through.
LtjgKiapen: <<NO!! It my DCPP! Mine Mine Mine!!>>
LtCdrKeane: ::walks over:: "goodmorning."
SuliRufian: :::frowns::: It is morning, isn't it?
LtCdrAkira: ack... ::feels a pain within his brain..., winces...::
BrookeDoln: ::nods as they walk to the office:: No one could POSSIBLY agree more than I. ::shudders::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> You okay?
T Rainbird: And... ::sighs:: It may provide a good pretense for this discussion.
CmdStecker: ::watches the others arguing around a console::
LtCdr Kang: moves though the wires, and notices something strange orange y shaped device on one of the w
LtCdr Kang: ires.::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::shakes head...:: Yeah... I'll be fine...
T Rainbird: ::enters the office, taking a seat by Brooke's desk::
BrookeDoln: ::steps in and shuts the door:: Do tell.
LtjgKiapen: ::goes back down to the science labs::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> My brain's just turning to mush that's all...
T Rainbird: I uncovered some interesting and... disturbing information last night while I was reading
T Rainbird: through the file on Alexander Renaud.
Cdr MaryJo: <<turning?>>
LtCdrKeane: ::smiles:: "Yeah.. but I wouldn't know it.. I've been in the tubes all night trying to locat
BrookeDoln: ::raises an eyebrow and leans in::
T Rainbird: While it is more then my career is worth to reveal this information to you, you have to know
LtCdrAkira: <<Yeah... :)>>
T Rainbird: Kathryn's mother died under... unusual circumstances.
LtCdrKeane: e a power drainoff point.. no luck there."
LtCdrKeane: "What abut you?"
EnsRotarin: Computer> End music.
PrJazmin9: ::holds the medical tricorder over the Captains leg::
LtCdr Kang: ::cuts it away, and sparks fly::
LtjgKiapen: ::turns on DCPP::
SuliRufian: :::blinks:: Isn't that engineering's job?
Cdr MaryJo: ::jumps back as Kang shorts the computer out::
T Rainbird: They were living on a small colony on the outskirts of Federation space at the time.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Well, uh... okay...
BrookeDoln: ::takes a deep breath:: Computer, activate a low-level
BrookeDoln: security forcefield around this office, deflect any
BrookeDoln: attemtps by outside persons to listen in or intercept
LtjgKiapen: ::cuts off its verbal programs, after disabling the security protocalls::
LtCdr Kang: ::crawls out, and with the orange device::
PrJazmin9: ::pulls the pant leg up on the Captains uniform::
LtCdrKeane: ::smiles:: "mostly.. but I like having my hands involved with anything involved with
T Rainbird: Thank you, Brooke.... we can speak in assured confidence, then?
Cdr MaryJo: you all right, Kang?
CptnThorne: ::winces several times:
LtjgKiapen: ::goes to manual overview of programs::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> You know, I just thought of something...
LtCdrKeane: tactical or security issue.. no surprises that way."
BrookeDoln: ::nods:: We're fine, unless someone with upper-level
BrookeDoln: security clearance is deliberately listening in.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What's that?
BrookeDoln: Which I doubt.
LtCdr Kang: ::nods::Yes am fine....I just found this device on one of the wires.
CmdStecker: ::watches Kang crawl out of something holding something orange.::
PrJazmin9: ::pulls off the bandage and crinkles her nose::Looks infected, doesn't it.
Cdr MaryJo: May I see it?
T Rainbird: And, I believe, only the Captain or Commander can overrule your privacy clearance as CMO...
SuliRufian: I see....
LtCdr Kang: It doesn't look federation...
CptnThorne: It feels like fire crawling through my leg.
LtCdr Kang: ::hands it to Mary::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Because she's in my head, she developed a neural transmitter...
T Rainbird: But as I was saying...
LtjgKiapen: ::cant find anything to suggest it has been tampering with any other hardware or programs::
PrJazmin9: ::looks right at the Captain, and with a straight face says::
BrookeDoln: ::grins:: I believe that's correct. And something tells me
BrookeDoln: they're involved in what they consider "more important"
BrookeDoln: things at the time.
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks at it carefully:: It's not..at least it's nothing I've ever seen..
LtjgKiapen: ::concludes it is still issolated::
SuliRufian: :::grins::: Well, everyone has to have a hobby, I guess.
LtCdrKeane: ::nods:: "What's our status?"
PrJazmin9: I am sorry sir, but that leg has got to come off...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> That was able of projecting thoughts...
LtCdr Kang: ::crawls back, down, and connect the wires he cut::
BrookeDoln: <<LOL, Jas!!!! That's exactly what the rest of the med staff said!!!>>
PrJazmin9: ::looks at him and smiles::
SuliRufian: :::looks at the stacks of PADDs::: From what I can gather....
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Oh... that's a bit far fetched...
CptnThorne: That's what Belle said too, and I didn't believe it then, either.
T Rainbird: The fact that the Renauds were living on a small colony <<LOL JAZ!>> on the outskirts of
LtCdr Kang: Are they back online Kaipen?
PrJazmin9: >>he "walked" right into it...<<
LtjgKiapen: ::is no longer on hte bridge::
T Rainbird: Federation space may explain the reason no intensive medical or security investigation took
LtCdrAkira: Akira> but it's true... I'll be right back...
SuliRufian: All systems are online and our security teams are at 95%.
T Rainbird: <<Oh, Jas...>>
CmdStecker: EnsSkinner> Commander? Incomming subspace message for you and the Captain.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::watches him leave...::
LtCdrKeane: 95%? What the reason for that?"
PrJazmin9: ::injects the Captain with a hypo::
T Rainbird: place. Elise Renaud, Kathryn's mother, died of extensive internal injuries that were
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::enters tl, goes to engineering... enters office...::
CmdStecker: ::turns to Skinner:: Who sent it?
LtCdrKeane: ::picks up one of the padds and looks at it::
LtjgKiapen: ::replaces the security measures, and deactivates the system::
PrJazmin9: ::starts scrubbing the Captains leg with a loafa::
T Rainbird: inflicted on her by "a run-in with an outlaw." The details of the case were long and
CmdStecker: Skinner> ::looks down:: HQ, Commander.. Eyes only you and the Captain.
PrJazmin9: ::knows it hurts REAL bad and is sorry:::
Cdr MaryJo: Kiapen...look at this..
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::throws around some junk... finds what he's looking for or rather part of it...::
CptnThorne: ::raises an eyebrow before he winces::
LtjgKiapen: ::returns to the bridge::
LtCdr Kang: Are the senors back online yet?
T Rainbird: complicated, but the upshot of it all is that that possibility was virtually eliminated.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::exits into tl, back to sickbay...::
PrJazmin9: Sorry...almost done
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks at the console::nods::
T Rainbird: As if that weren't bad enough... I found several other incidents on his record...
CmdStecker: ::sighs:: Jawohl. Send it to his Ready Room. I vill inform him.
Cdr MaryJo: Yes, Kang..they are..
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::enters sickbay, find the medic... :: It's only part of it.. it'll do...
SuliRufian: Ens Pinky is off duty due to injuries sustained while falling from a tree.
LtjgKiapen: ::walks in:: what have you guys found?
CmdStecker: ::stands and walks to the room, pauses:: Mary?
T Rainbird: a few battered girlfriends who went seeking help... it took a lot of work to piece it all
PrJazmin9: ::opens a drawer and then another and then another until she finds a towel::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What is that?
Cdr MaryJo: Look at this, Kiapen..
LtjgKiapen: ::looks:: what is it?
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks up:: Yes, Commander?
LtCdr Kang: ::nods::Now, I wonder what that device is?
Cdr MaryJo: Kang found it..
CmdStecker: You have the bridge. ::smiles::
T Rainbird: together, but basically what we have here is a completely unrepentant repeat offender. We
Cdr MaryJo: attached to the console..
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Emily co-founded a new science, and way to manipulate brainwaves,
CmdStecker: ::enters the RR::
PrJazmin9: ::dries the wound::
T Rainbird: have to stop him, starfleet or no.
LtjgKiapen: Maybe you should take it to Engineering to have it analyzed
LtCdrKeane: ::holds up his hands realizing the hornets nest he opened with that question::
LtCdrAkira: which are just quantum wavefunctions, and encode them... it's a bit difficult
CmdStecker: +Captain+ Stecker to Kapitan Blackthorne.
LtCdrAkira: to understand...
CptnThorne: It's feeling better already.
Cdr MaryJo: Aye sir...::hands it to Kang:: Could you have it analyzed?
LtCdr Kang: ::nods::Aye..
LtCdrKeane: "I'm starting to get the picture."
SuliRufian: And Ens....:::trails off as she sees the hand, and smiles:::
PrJazmin9: ::smiles::thank you Captain...the worst is over
CptnThorne: ::taps his commbadge while Jasmine finishes:: +XO+ Blackthorne here.
LtCdr Kang: ::takes the odd device, and enters the TL::
SuliRufian: :::chuckles::: Sorry.....
LtCdrAkira: ::attaches the device to Emily's forehead, she's still zoned out...::
Cdr MaryJo: ::goes and sits in the CO chair::
BrookeDoln: ::a low growl starts in her throat:: He beats women, he
BrookeDoln: murdered his wife, and tried to kill his daughter. ::slams
BrookeDoln: her fists on her desk:: Dammit!!! That bastard!!!
CmdStecker: +Capt+ Sir, ve have an incomming message from HQ.. Eyes only CO und XO.
PrJazmin9: ::pulls out a surgical tool that closes small wounds::
LtCdrAkira: You don't mind if I borrow the EMH's holoemitters do you?
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Uh... well, I should...
CptnThorne: +XO+ I'll be up there momentarily, as soon as the doctor is done sawing my leg off.
T Rainbird: ::opens her palm, revealing the hypospray therein:: Brooke...
PrJazmin9: ::hold it over the wound::
CmdStecker: +Capt+ Jawohl, Kapitan. Stecker out.
SuliRufian: I guess I get a little carreid away.
T Rainbird: I just visited him in the brig. He "isn't looking well." I think you should...
PrJazmin9: ::watches as the wound heals quickly::
LtCdrAkira: Hit that green button on the device will ya?
T Rainbird: ::hands her the hypospray:: Examin him. Make sure he's all right.
PrJazmin9: ::gives the Captain another hypo::
BrookeDoln: ::looks at the hypospray, then at Tempest, then at the 'spray again::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Ah sure... ::walks over to em, hits the button...::
CptnThorne: ::the pain fades to nothing::
PrJazmin9: Ok, Sir. ::pulls his pant leg back down::
BrookeDoln: ::slowly wraps her fingers around it and tightens her grip::
CptnThorne: Great work, doc... It doesn't hurt at all now.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What's this supposed to do... holy crap!
LtCdrKeane: Your doing an excellent jo..
Cdr MaryJo: +Security+Commander Keane?
PrJazmin9: ::nods:;It might be sore...
CmdStecker: ::wonders what the message is about, and has a sick feeling that it isn't going to be good::
CptnThorne: ::stands gingerly::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::turns around and sees a jumbled hologram...::
BrookeDoln: (q) If I recall correctly ... he seemed to be suffering from
BrookeDoln: signs of an infection on the planet.
LtCdrKeane: +Bridge+ Keane here. Yes Commander?"
SuliRufian: <<I make good coffee???>>
PrJazmin9: Just try not to do any mountain climbing for at least a week
CptnThorne: ::puts all his weight on it:;
LtCdrKeane: job.. that is..
SuliRufian: :::grins with a slight blush:::
CptnThorne: No mountain climbing, so noted.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Hope I don't fry her brain... ::recalculates...::
LtCdr Kang: ::exits, and enters engineering::Jake get over here now!
PrJazmin9: ::smiles and nods::
T Rainbird: ::nods:: He was... it's all there on the record.
CptnThorne: Thank you again, Doctor.
Cdr MaryJo: +Security+There was a problem with the bridge LCARS and during
Cdr MaryJo: the ensuing investigation, a foreign device was discovered.
PrJazmin9: Your Welcome sir.
EnsRotarin: ::doesn't hear him?::
CptnThorne: ::snags his shillelagh and heads out::
PrJazmin9: You'll get my bill...
T Rainbird: An alien infection... an autopsy that can reveal no significant cause of death besides a...
T Rainbird: lack of blood flowing to the brainstem?
CptnThorne: ::laughs as he enters the TL::
EnsRotarin: >>Strike the ?<<
LtCdrKeane: +Cdr Mary+ Foreign?
Cdr MaryJo: +Security+It is in Commander Kang's possession...being analyzed
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::turns around, nothing...:: I'm going to try and digitize and copy it...
Cdr MaryJo: as we speak. I just felt you should be informed.
PrJazmin9: ::starts cleaning up::
LtCdr Kang: ::walks over to him, and taps him on the shoulder::
Cdr MaryJo: +Security+It is not federation..
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::nods:: Sure... do what you want...
EnsRotarin: ::looks up at him::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::checks her vitals...:: She's still alive...
LtCdr Kang: We have some major work to do.
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at Suli:: "Grab a tricorder. We're going to the bidge."
SuliRufian: :::jumps up and rummages through her desk:::
LtCdrKeane: +Bridge+ "Commander. Could it be a bomb?"
BrookeDoln: Lack of oxygen to the brain ... asphyxiation ... brain
BrookeDoln: death ... if I get to him too late, there won't be a thing I
BrookeDoln: can do.
SuliRufian: :::comes up with a tricorder:::
LtCdr Kang: I found this on the bridge connected to senor panel::shows him the orange y shaped device::
LtCdrKeane: ::starts for the door to the brig::
EnsRotarin: I can see your mouth moving but I can't hear the words.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::does whatever it is he does...:: Got it... I can clean this up...
SuliRufian: :::mutters::: I'm used to the phasers....
LtCdr Kang: ::growls::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Clean what up?
BrookeDoln: So then, this matter ::indicates hypospray in her hand:: is of the utmost importance.
SuliRufian: :::follows him closely:::
Cdr MaryJo: +Keane+I do not believe so..
PrJazmin9: ::puts all the stuff away and sprays some lysole::
T Rainbird: And, doubtless... it wouldn't be your fault if you were "absorbed in other work" and
T Rainbird: couldn't respond to the emergency call quite as quickly as you liked.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> The digital data...
Cdr MaryJo: +Kang+Commander, could the device you discovered possibly be a bomb?
T Rainbird: Utmost importance. A man's life could be at stake.
PrJazmin9: ::puts the towel in some sort of bin::
LtCdr Kang: ::gets a Padd, and spells out go to sickbay, and get checked out::
CptnThorne: ::arrives on the bridge::
Cdr MaryJo: +Kang+or explosive device of some kind..?
BrookeDoln: ::nods thoughtfully:: Yes, especially with his daughter in
BrookeDoln: her current condition ... and Emily ...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::tries, gets a jumbled degraded picture...::
EnsRotarin: aye sir
PrJazmin9: ::walks over to the counter where she thinks she see's some candy::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Wait can you slow that down? I saw something...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Yeah... ::does it...::
EnsRotarin: ::walks out of ME and into the TL::
BrookeDoln: <<Candy?? In sickbay?? That's not candy little girl!!>>
PrJazmin9: ::opens the jar and picks a piece up::
LtCdrKeane: ::Frowns and enters lift:: "Mary? Where is the device??"
T Rainbird: ::brushes Brooke's hand:: And it would be no surprise we didn't notice his odd behavior and
CptnThorne: ::heads right for the RR::
PrJazmin9: ::sniffs it::
SuliRufian: :::slips in next to him:::
T Rainbird: symptoms of illness until... too late... with all this fuss...
LtCdr Kang: ::walks over to console, and connects the device to power source::
LtCdrKeane: "Bridge." ::to the lift::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::watches as the images change from Emily, unknown, static, Akira, Brooke, Evert...::
BrookeDoln: ::ponders:: Yes ... all this fuss ...
PrJazmin9: >>>LOL Megs!<<
LtCdr Kang: ::this time 11 lines come up::
EnsRotarin: ::walks into SB and sees an AMO that issn't busy::
Cdr MaryJo: +Keane+it is in engineering...being analyzed..
SuliRufian: What do you think, LtCmdr?
CptnThorne: ::enters, walking normally::
CmdStecker: ::sneezes right when he walks in the door::
EnsRotarin: ::walks over to Jaz::
PrJazmin9: ::puts it back...having never smelled candy like *that* before::
CptnThorne: Bless ye, Kristi.
LtCdrKeane: +Bridge+ "Until the nature of the device is determined. NO one is to touch it."
CptnThorne: Or... Gezunheidt?
PrJazmin9: ::closes the jar::
BrookeDoln: <<Oh!!! That's the jar I keep freeze-dried stool samples in!!!>>
EnsRotarin: ::taps her on the shoulder::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> That's what she's thinking about?
CmdStecker: ::growls:: Ja, vhatever.
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at Suli:: "I don't like unknowns on my ship."
CmdStecker: Stupid cold.. ::mutters::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::nods::
LtCdr Kang: ::punches in a small command, and the device puts up 6 line on teh console it is connect too
LtCdr Kang: ::
Cdr MaryJo: <<EWWW>>
CptnThorne: I suggest sickbay... they took good care of me.
LtCdrKeane: ::Lift arrives::
T Rainbird: And, Brooke... if I were attending to his distraught, nearly dying daughter at the time...
BrookeDoln: <<Yes! And we gave him a lollipop for being such a good boy!!>>
LtCdrKeane: ::John steps onto the bridge::
PrJazmin9: ::looks at the stranger::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::stops it...:: Who's this... this figure, no face...
T Rainbird: It could even be that he let the symptoms progress this far over his regret for having
CmdStecker: Nein, there ist not time.. Ve have a message, Herr Kapitan.
SuliRufian: :::raises her eyebrows:::Does that mean I should leave?
T Rainbird: pushed her to this state.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::shrugs:: I dunno...
LtCdrKeane: "Commander." ::to Mary:: "Where's the device?"
EnsRotarin: Hi I'm Jake Rotarin I need some help.
CptnThorne: ::steps to the screen, punches it up:;
BrookeDoln: ::corrects:: *Allegedly* having pushed her to this state.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> I only recongize two of the faces, your's and the doctor's...
Cdr MaryJo: Kang has it in engineering...analyzing it..
T Rainbird: Either way, it would be traumatic, no?
LtCdr Kang: ::gets electrical emitter, and gets it some volts::
EnsRotarin: I can't hear you.
BrookeDoln: ::nods, and stands:: I suppose I should make sure he's ... alright.
CptnThorne: Admiral Spruance> Captain Blackthorne, Commander Stecker, good day.
PrJazmin9: I'm a doctor, or so the man on the street corner told me...
LtCdrKeane: ::frowns:: "LEt's get to Engineering Suli!"
SuliRufian: Yes, sir.
LtCdr Kang: ::device glows but doesn't put any lines on the screen::
PrJazmin9: You can't hear me? ::raises her voice alittle::
LtCdrKeane: ::Jumps back into the lift:: "Engineering. Excellerated transit. Hold on Suli.":
CmdStecker: Guten Abend, Admiral.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> The other man was her husband, Evert Signaru...
LtCdrKeane: :the lift lowers rapidly::
CptnThorne: ::nods:: Admiral, aye.
EnsRotarin: I can't hear anything doctor
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Can he help us?
SuliRufian: :::braces herself:::
T Rainbird: Yes. Before you go doctor... :;gestures to the room:: Perhaps you'd best turn off the anti-
T Rainbird: eavesdropping devices?
PrJazmin9: ::leads him to a bio bed::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> He blew his brains all over New Australia...
CptnThorne: Spruance> I'll get right to the point. This war with the
LtCdrKeane: ::Moments later the lift arrives::
CptnThorne: Dominion has us strapped for vessels.
LtCdrKeane: ::JOhn steps out::
BrookeDoln: ::nods absently:: Ah, yes. Computer, disengage security field. ::exits::
PrJazmin9: ::pats the bed::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Ah... I see... I read about that, and what happened afterward...
SuliRufian: :::steps out trying to regain her balance:::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Don't remind me...
EnsRotarin: ::sits on the bed::
CmdStecker: ::knows what's coming::
SuliRufian: :::softly::: Wow...what a ride....
BrookeDoln: ::begins to make her way through sickbay::
PrJazmin9: ::goes looking around in drawers again
LtCdrKeane: ::Looks around but doesn't see Kang:: "Commander Kang!"
PrJazmin9: ::finds a pointed object::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::disengages the image...::
LtCdrKeane: ::walks quickly into engineering::
BrookeDoln: ::isn't looking, bumps right into Jasmin:: Oh!!! I'm sorry, Ensign ... ?
CptnThorne: Spruance> I want you to take advantage of Atlantis'
LtCdrAkira: Akira> If I could find away into her head...
CptnThorne: cloaking device, go covertly into the Gamma Quadrant,
CptnThorne: and find the captured USS Shephard.
PrJazmin9: ::brings it over to Rotarin::
T Rainbird: ::sits in Brooke's office for a moment, eyes half-way closed, contemplating the enormity of
EnsRotarin: I ran my hand over my panel just like I always do and it sent out this horrible whine.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> You heard her...
T Rainbird: what she is doing::
PrJazmin9: ::picks up a med tri corder::
SuliRufian: :::looks around for Kang::
LtCdrKeane: "Suli, find Kang and that device."
BrookeDoln: <<Ahem. ::BUMPS INTO JASMIN::>>
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Yeah, yeah...
CptnThorne: Sir... this crew needs a shoreleave after what they've been through.
T Rainbird: ::a crooked smile finds its way onto her features, and she stands, walking into main sickbay
LtCdrKeane: ::John moves off to the right side::
PrJazmin9: >>my bad!<<
T Rainbird: rearranging her features into the perfect counselor solicitous serenity::
EnsRotarin: It shouldn't have done that my panel isn't wired into the sound system to do anything like..
LtCdrAkira: Akira> She's not looking now...
PrJazmin9: ::is bumped into on her way back::
LtCdr Kang: Computer>Is the device sending a code off theis ship..that our senors cna't pick up?
BrookeDoln: <<::laughs:: 'Sokay!!!>>
SuliRufian: :::moves off to the left::
PrJazmin9: Sorry...Ensign DeCater
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::turns around and back...:: I could get into trouble if I help you...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> I never said you had too...
LtCdrKeane: +Kang+ "This is security. What is your location?"
BrookeDoln: DeCater ... DeCater ... say, aren't you my new assistant med officer?
T Rainbird: ::scans the sickbay until she finds the bed containing Kathryn Renaud::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Well, I feel obliged, I found her in the stasis room...
T Rainbird: ::walks over to her bedside::
CptnThorne: Spruance> Blackthorne, the Enterprise and the
CptnThorne: Sovereign are both on the front lines, and Atlantis is the
PrJazmin9: ::looks back at Rotarin then back at the Doctor::Yes sir, I am
CptnThorne: only other Sovereign Class that is up to the job.
LtCdrAkira: All right, allright...
SuliRufian: :::sing song voice::: Here Kang, Kang, Kang....
CmdStecker: ::glances at Seamus::
BrookeDoln: ::smiles crookedly, somewhat distracted:: Welcome
BrookeDoln: aboard, Doctor. Pleasure to have you with us.
PrJazmin9: I looked for you when I came in...
EnsRotarin: <<LOL Suli>>
Cdr MaryJo: <<ROFL, SULI>>
PrJazmin9: Thank you sir
LtCdr Kang: ::heres someone calling his voice::Over here..
LtCdrKeane: (lol suli.)
BrookeDoln: ::tries to squeeze past Jaz, and drops the hypospray on the floor::
BrookeDoln: ::quickly kicks the hypo under a bed::
CptnThorne: ::nods, thinking he just about named all the Sovereign class ships there were anyway::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> I dunno... I don't like it...
PrJazmin9: ::leans down to pick it up...noting its color and thickness::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Second thoughts already?
CptnThorne: Spruance> You have your orders, Captain. Bring back the Shephard.
SuliRufian: :::sees him and mutters::: Uh oh... I theenk I need a beeger box....
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Well I could lose my job...
LtCdrKeane: ::hears Kang and rushes over:: "Kang. The bridge tells me you've found something
PrJazmin9: ::reaches under the bed::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Fine I'll do it...
PrJazmin9: You seemed to have droped something Sir...
PrJazmin9: let me get that for you...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What do we have to do?
BrookeDoln: ::snatches it out of her hand, angriy:: Gimme that!!!
BrookeDoln: Don't you know not to touch another doctor's equiment?
BrookeDoln: That's the first rule of practicing medicine!!!
CptnThorne: We'll get her back, Admiral.
LtCdrKeane: foreign on this ship. Why wasn't security notified before any evidence removed?"
LtCdrAkira: Emily> akira... akira... ::moves her arms about...::
PrJazmin9: It is?
PrJazmin9: I mean...yes sir...::looks at the floor::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::scans her...::
CptnThorne: Spruance> I know you will. Atlantis is the only ship that can. Spruance out.
CmdStecker: ::almost excited, but not quite::
LtCdr Kang: <<IM lang back>>
BrookeDoln: Dammit!!! What are they teaching in Starfleet Medical these days?!?!
T Rainbird: ::strokes Kathryn's face with the side of her hand::
T Rainbird: Kathryn... Kathryn...
SuliRufian: :::stays out of the way:::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> This is weird... check this out... I scanned Emily before...
CptnThorne: ::turns to Kristi, half smiling::
LtCdr Kang: ::nods::Aye I have..::puts to the device connected to a console::
PrJazmin9: ::straighten a bit::I'm sorry sir. It won't ever happen again...I was just trying to help..
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::walks over to a screen... puts the brainwaves up:: I scanned her before
CmdStecker: ::looks at him:: Vhy are you so happy?
T Rainbird: ::suddenly sobers:: Computer... give me a list of Kathryn Renaud's relatives, in order of
T Rainbird: close relation to distant.
BrookeDoln: ::glares at her:: Not the best way to start off your first day, *Ensign*.
LtCdrAkira: and she showed as a straight line, then she starts to talk and the lines change...
LtCdrKeane: ::nods to Suli to scan the device:: "Threat analysis?"
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Change? ::sees the brainwave pattern::
PrJazmin9: ::narrows her eyes a bit::
BrookeDoln: ::pushes rudely past her and walks quickly out of sickbay::
SuliRufian: :::nods as she does so:::
PrJazmin9: ::watches the Mr Hyde...I mean Dr Doln leave sick bay::
CptnThorne: The nature of this mission, Kristi.
Cdr MaryJo: ::asks the helm officer for a report::
T Rainbird: ::walks over to the computer read out::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::turns on the emitter again... :: Keep scanning for that...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Roger...
LtCdr Kang: I really don't see one...just everytime I type in a command...it puts some type of code up
CmdStecker: Covert Ops, you mean?
PrJazmin9: ::turns back to her patient nearly in tears::
BrookeDoln: ::enters TL, shaking somewhat::
LtCdr Kang: on hte screen.
CptnThorne: Yes... always excited me.
CmdStecker: ::trying to repress her excitement::
LtCdrAkira: Emily> akira... akira....
T Rainbird: Computer, eliminate immediate relatives of Alexander Renaud: siblings, parents... nieces,
T Rainbird: nephews...
EnsRotarin: ::looks at her:: What's wrong
CptnThorne: I can tell, you're excited too, aren't you? ::smiles::
LtCdrKeane: ::Puts on his hips:: "Next time Commander. I would appreciate being notified of any
PrJazmin9: ::hold the tri corder next to Rotarin's ear::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::stops the neural device...:: Let's compare these brainwaves side by side
LtCdrAkira: with the images...
PrJazmin9: ::shakes her head...a lone tear rolling down her cheek::Nothing...
BrookeDoln: ::exits TL at the deck which contains the brig::
LtCdrKeane: discovery of a foreign, possibly dangerous devices on this ship? "
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::nods:: Ah... I see... ::smiles, puts the brainwave patterns on screen::
T Rainbird: Oh, Kathryn... ::looks back at her::
CmdStecker: Ja.. Ve Germans have alvays liked this sort of thing.. Much like the old U-boats..
LtCdr Kang: ::growls::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> starts to flip through the images...
EnsRotarin: no I seen her. What did she say?
T Rainbird: Computer, eliminate any relatives above the age of... 45... and any with unstable jobs or
Cdr MaryJo: <<get 'im Kang...it was my fault anyway>>
T Rainbird: fatal medical conditions.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> This is the flat line... 30ms...
CptnThorne: Let's get to it then... get this ship battle ready, Kristi.
PrJazmin9: ::continues her scan...trying not cry::
CmdStecker: Vith pleasure, Kapitan!
LtCdrKeane: ::Just looks at him:: "I learned from the best Commander. It's your own fault."
SuliRufian: :::listening to the pissing battle beginning as she analyzes:::
BrookeDoln: ::enters the brig, sees a security officer standing guard before Renaud's cell::
CptnThorne: ::smiles, glad that they're on good terms again::
PrJazmin9: :;in a quiet voice::I need you to lie down...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> She sees Evert, myself, herself, Doctor Dolan...
CptnThorne: ::heads toward the door::
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at Suli:: "What's the verdict?"
CmdStecker: ::turns and walks toward the doors..sneezes again, then exits::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::smiles:: She sees a bottle of liquior...
T Rainbird: ::looks at the results:: Amelia DeWinter and Robert McCullough...
CmdStecker: ::walks out onto the bridge, looks around to see who all is there::
LtCdr Kang: ::shakes head::No..you are better than I ever was..John, and don't ever forget about it.
CptnThorne: ::looks to Ensign Otto Pilot, at helm:: Ensign, set course for the Bajor wormhole.
SuliRufian: It appears to be a standard recording device.... no explosive technologies....
EnsRotarin: ::pulls a hanky out of his back pocket and hands it to her::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::shakes head, smiles:: Jeez... ::Okay, when she says Akira... Akira, her brain
LtjgKiapen: ::sitting back at science::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What're you getting...
CmdStecker: ::clears her throat and prepares to get everyone's attention:: LISTEN UP!!
PrJazmin9: ::takes it and really starts to cry::
CptnThorne: Warp four. Engage.
Cdr MaryJo: ::stands as Kristi enters the bridge::
LtjgKiapen: ::using the scanners, which now appear to be clean::
LtCdrAkira: I'm getting that faceless man...
CptnThorne: Pilot> Aye aye.
LtjgKiapen: ::turns towards the Commander::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What's that mean?
LtCdr Kang: ::looks at them both::I think that is just half of it too...
LtCdrKeane: ::nods:: "It's always the dream of a student to surpass his teacher.. I'm still learning."
BrookeDoln: ::approaches Renaud's cell with a friendly smile::
T Rainbird: Computer, clear my schedule for the next hour and send notes of cancellation to any incon-
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Could it be something else taking over her mind at that instant...
BrookeDoln: Renaud> ::looking up:: Whaddya want?
T Rainbird: venienced officers.
Cdr MaryJo: Kiapen..I'm going to check the other science departments...you
Cdr MaryJo: have the bridge science station..
EnsRotarin: ::turns and puts his arm around her::
LtCdr Kang: Watch this..
EnsRotarin: shh it's ok
EnsRotarin: what did she drop?
T Rainbird: Computer> Cancellation notices have been sent to Peter Kristov and Dylan Shaver.
PrJazmin9: I didn't mean to make her angry...::crying::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Hey... you mean... alien? maybe?
PrJazmin9: ::shrugs::I don't know...
LtCdr Kang: ::uses a electrical emitter, and punches in a command::
CmdStecker: The Atlantis is preparing to go into battle. I vant all
CmdStecker: department heads to make sure their departments are ready,
Cdr MaryJo: ::stands and leaves the bridge::walking into the TL::Deck 12::
T Rainbird: ::looks back at Kathryn's bed::
PrJazmin9: it was just a hypo spray
EnsRotarin: what was in it?
LtCdrAkira: Akira> No... she was in the stream of consciousness with me...
Cdr MaryJo: ::sighs as she hears the shipwide com::
PrJazmin9: :;shakes her head::I don't know...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> She was last in contact with me... and DCPP...
LtjgKiapen: ::gulps, looking at Stecker:: So, they've finally decided to send us to the wolves..
LtCdrKeane: "Suli? Possible origin?"
BrookeDoln: ::smiling:: I've come to look you over, Mr. Renaud. Make
BrookeDoln: sure you haven't suffered any ... ill effects from our stay
BrookeDoln: on the planet.
PrJazmin9: ::straightens....and pulls her self together::
PrJazmin9: I'm sorry...
LtCdr Kang: See the lines dissappear into an order I think it is..transmitter.
CmdStecker: ::continues:: The Atlantis has now entered the Covert Operations business.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Listen to this... she combines her mind with mine to to allow me to live...
BrookeDoln: Renaud> ::sneers:: Whatever.
LtjgKiapen: ::raises eyebrow:: ooh... a classified death.
T Rainbird: <<Covert operations? Eww...>>
LtCdr Kang: I need to run more test on it too.
LtjgKiapen: ..wont my brother love that..
EnsRotarin: no I think we may have a serious prolem herer what was in the hypo
LtCdrAkira: Akira> but her's becomes relativly empty...
BrookeDoln: ::looks over to security guard:: Could I be allowed to see him, please?
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps out on deck 12::heads for Life sciences::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> And something fills her mind...
LtCdrKeane: "A transmitter? What exactly was that device contected to when yo found it???"
LtCdrAkira: Akira> DCPP was the only other thing in the room with me...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> and her...
SuliRufian: Origin....origin.....:::examining data:::
CptnThorne: ::walks to his chair and pulls up the info on the USS Shepard::
EnsRotarin: ::walks over to the panel and brings up a visual recording of the incident
CmdStecker: All department heads or a department representative vill
CmdStecker: report to the briefing room in 10 minutes.. Stecker out.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Damn...
BrookeDoln: ::completely tunes out the Commander's message, focuses on Renaud::
PrJazmin9: ::pulls Rotarin so that he is lying on the bio bed::
LtjgKiapen: +MaryJo+ Commander... Commander Stecker wants to see you in the briefing
T Rainbird: ::walks into Brooke's office, grabs a padd and inputs her security and medical clearance
T Rainbird: levels::
EnsRotarin: ::zooms in on the hypo::
LtCdrKeane: ::frowns at the announcement:: "Dam.."
LtjgKiapen: room in 10 minutes... seems we are going into the war.
CptnThorne: ::recalls that Ian served on her once::
BrookeDoln: Guard> Field down. You're clear. Let me know if you have any trouble, doc.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> It makes sense... but that's theory...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> It makes sense... but that's theory...
LtCdr Kang: The senors main panel, it was on wire 4ap, which it the main reciever of everything..that go
Cdr MaryJo: +Kiapen+Understood...
T Rainbird: ::leaves the office with padd and hand, and returns to Brooke's bed, asking one of the
PrJazmin9: ::sticks the pointed piece of medical equipment in his ear::Don't move...
T Rainbird: orderlies to provide her with a chair::
Cdr MaryJo: ::sighs and turns back toward the TL::
BrookeDoln: ::ignoring him, enters::
LtCdr Kang: onto Kaipen screen.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Which also means, I don't need to hook up to an external DCPP...
EnsRotarin: What color was the stuff?
LtCdrKeane: ::Thinking:: "What has Kiapen been working on??"
PrJazmin9: ::pulls a scanner over his head::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> I have the technology right here... quantum telepathy...
PrJazmin9: I think it was empty
PrJazmin9: It's no matter...
PrJazmin9: She is right...
CptnThorne: ::wonders how they captured a Galaxy Class:;
SuliRufian: Hmmm...::::frowns::; The configuration is basic Federation....
CptnThorne: ::heads to the conference room::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> that's what this is... that was the ultimate goal of her project...
LtCdr Kang: Is it ok if keep the device so I can run somemore test on it?
LtCdrKeane: ::turns to Suli:: "I need you to go to Kiapen and find out what he's been into. I need to
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What?
T Rainbird: ::calls up the files on Amelia DeWinter and Robert McCullough::
PrJazmin9: I should have never touched her supply....now try not to move...
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps into the TL:: Bridge
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Sorry, it's an inside thing between her and myself...
CmdStecker: ::follows the Captain::
LtCdrKeane: know what systems may be comprimised."
LtjgKiapen: <<ahem... Kiapen is a she>>
Cdr MaryJo: <<she certainly is>>
CmdStecker: Kapitan, vhat class is the Shepard?
LtCdrAkira: Akira> The ultimate goal was to harnass telepathy through
T Rainbird: Amelia... a colonist... what is it -- a family business? Two children, a husband... looks
EnsRotarin: ::sits still::
SuliRufian: But the presnce of tritanium in the circuitry in the transmitter suggests a Dominion...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> controlled quantum exchange...
CptnThorne: Galaxy Class.... amazing that they got her.
LtCdr Kang: <<Remember to stay away from teh Captain too Kiapen ;) >>
PrJazmin9: >>the AKC classifies the Shepard as a working dog...<<
LtCdrKeane: (slaps his gender checker) Type-O my..
T Rainbird: optimum... ::probes further:: manic depressive? ::frowns:: That's interesting... Oh, dear,
LtCdrAkira: Akira> I just need to modify this, assemble a second one, and do it...
CmdStecker: <LOL Jazmine. :)>
T Rainbird: it doesn't look like her home could *support* another child... I'm not liking the look of
PrJazmin9: ::presses a button on the scanner...there is a low hummm...::
T Rainbird: this... ::frowns::
CmdStecker: Ja, it ist.. Who is the CO?
BrookeDoln: ::approaches Renaud, smiling:: And how are we feeling today?
PrJazmin9: :;takes pointy thing out of his ear::
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps out onto the bridge::and heads for the conference room::
LtCdrKeane: "Kang. I need to know who's recieving this transmissions.. let me know if you get anything?"
PrJazmin9: You have a rupture ear drum...
LtCdrKeane: ::Turns and walks to the lift:: "Bridge."
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Look, I don't have an idea of what your talkin' about...
LtCdr Kang: ::nods::I will...
PrJazmin9: Nothing to serious...
T Rainbird: ::calls up the file on Robert McCullough:: Single, wealthy, early forties... starship
PrJazmin9: ::still shaking::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> but this is dangerous, the Doctor said so, your report says so...
LtjgKiapen: ::ordering lunch from replicators in quarters through science consoles::
LtCdr Kang: ::turns back to the device::Now..what are you?
LtCdrAkira: Medic> I'm not going to let you do this...
LtjgKiapen: ::checking up on the experiments in science::
LtCdrKeane: ::listens to Suli continue on:: "Sorry Suli.. meeting to go to.. get with Kiapen! I'll see y
T Rainbird: designer on Matabria Prime. Looks like a real playboy lifestyle.. one child claimed as his,
LtCdrKeane: ou when it's over!"
T Rainbird: the woman well paid to "take care of it."
SuliRufian: :::realizes that she was babbling again:::
PrJazmin9: ::looks at Rotarin...pulling the scanner from over his head::
Cdr MaryJo: ::walks into the conference room, sitting down quietly::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> You know... I understand something else now...
T Rainbird: ::sighs:: Oh, Kathryn... Kathryn... what are we going to do with you?
SuliRufian: :::nods in compliance:::
CptnThorne: ::searches his memory:: Captain Astor, I believe.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Those seizures I have...
T Rainbird: ::closes the padd down, and sets it on her lap::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Yeah?
LtCdr Kang: ::an Ensign walks over to him::Sir we have a message for you from father.
BrookeDoln: Renaud> WHere's your medkit?
LtCdrAkira: Akira> It's in my head too...
LtCdr Kang: ::raises brow::
LtCdrKeane: ::Enters the Conference Room and takes a seat next to Mary::
EnsRotarin: ::wipes a tear from her cheek::
PrJazmin9: ::helps him sit up::
PrJazmin9: How is that?
LtCdrKeane: ::He smiles and nods to her::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> but Emily complicated things... it's to much...
BrookeDoln: What? ... My ... medkit? Oh, ah ... I don't need it, I'm just doing a quick exam.
PrJazmin9: You might hear some ringing for a few days...
PrJazmin9: but it will go away
SuliRufian: ::exits engineering:::
T Rainbird: <<::grins at Megs::>>
CmdStecker: Do you know him?
LtCdr Kang: ::reads the message, and mouth drops::
PrJazmin9: :;gives him a hypo::
T Rainbird: ::returns to Brooke's office, an idea forming in her mind::
EnsRotarin: ::goes into cardeac arrest::
PrJazmin9: I have repaired the damage and you should be fine::
Cdr MaryJo: ::smiles back at him, nodding::
EnsRotarin: ::gasps for air::
PrJazmin9: >>I'm not crying any more...<<
T Rainbird: I hope she doesn't mind me using her office... ::drops padd::
SuliRufian: Computer....location of Lieutenant Kiapen.
T Rainbird: Computer, re-enact security reinforcements on this room and open a confidential channel to
EnsRotarin: ::falls back on the bed::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Come on help me carry her into a room...
LtjgKiapen: Computer> Ltnjg Kiapen is on the bridge.
T Rainbird: Peter Redgrave of Lief station, Sol system.
CptnThorne: Her... yes, I do know her. Captain Melissa Astor, I met
BrookeDoln: <<Okay ... if you're in cardiac arrest, how ya gonna gasp for air??>>
CptnThorne: her when Ian graduated Top Gun school and was
CptnThorne: assigned to the Shepard.
LtCdr Kang: ::turns back around, and sees the device, has melted into a orange puddle::Damn.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::nods, looks around:: All right...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Doc's going to kill me...
PrJazmin9: ::watches as Rotarin has a panic attack and faints::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> I'll say I forced you too...
CmdStecker: Kapitan, ve must think of something unpleasent. There ist a
CmdStecker: chance that the crew has been taken deep into Dominion
CmdStecker: space.. Not just the ship, I mean.
LtCdrAkira: Medic> She won't believe that...
T Rainbird: <<::grins at Megs again::>>
BrookeDoln: Renaud> Well, if you say so. But make it snappy.
EnsRotarin: <<OH CRAP I"M GONNA DIE!!!!!!!!>>
CptnThorne: Aye, I've thought of that... and I prefer to try to keep it back in my mind.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Screw her... come on...
PrJazmin9: ::asses his condition...decides he is NOT in cardiac arrest...but simply has fainted because
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at his notes on his PADD rather upset::
PrJazmin9: Jazmin is so beautiful::
CmdStecker: Vell, just so long as you've thought of it.
SuliRufian: ::::hmmms:::: She's on the bridge...... must be busy....
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::picks up Emily... Medic, shows them into a room...::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> All right, I'm not accustomed to being interrupted in the middle of the day by...
T Rainbird: Tempest?
BrookeDoln: <<::dies laughing:: Nice save, Jas!!!>>
Cdr MaryJo: ::slides her hand into John's underneath the table::wondering where
Cdr MaryJo: the rest of the senior staff is::
PrJazmin9: >>bad spelling...asses....::
CptnThorne: <<Very good recovery, Jaz!>>
LtjgKiapen: ::trying to stay awake.. looking at medical files on different diseases for fun::
EnsRotarin: ::grabs her and kisses her:: You're right!
BrookeDoln: ::approaches him:: (w) Computer, activate program Dolan-Theta-1.
LtCdrKeane: ::smiles to her::
CptnThorne: Aren't we missing a few people?
PrJazmin9: ::slaps him::
PrJazmin9: How DARE you!
T Rainbird: ::nods:: Hello, Peter.
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at the Captain::
LtjgKiapen: ::"The Cold Virus, mutation #1909890843429384020938984323::
BrookeDoln: <<good girl, Jaz!!!!!!>>
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Tempest... bit of a surprise, no?
EnsRotarin: You started it..
LtCdr Kang: ::walks out of engineering, and gives a ensign hsi reports to finish::
LtCdrKeane: "Well the important one are here."
PrJazmin9: ::slaps him again for future F* ups::
T Rainbird: I don't want to bother you, Peter. I'm sure you're busy. But I have a request to make.
LtCdrKeane: ::kidding of course::
LtCdrAkira: ::lays her on a bed:: I'll get started on modifying this...
PrJazmin9: If you ever...
PrJazmin9: And I do mean...EVER...
PrJazmin9: lay a hand on me again...
EnsRotarin: <<Retract that and put it in the <<>> >>
CptnThorne: ::chuckles lightly::
PrJazmin9: ::narrows her eyes::
LtCdr Kang: ::enters his room, and begans to pack::
EnsRotarin: I meant to put it in those
Cdr MaryJo: Yes sir...the doctor and the counselor aren't here...and neither is Commander Akira..
PrJazmin9: Get out of Sick bay and report for duty at once!
CmdStecker: Vhy are you laughing? ::smiles::
BrookeDoln: Renaud> What are you doing? What's that program?
PrJazmin9: ::slams the hypo on the table::
CptnThorne: Well, guess we'll go ahead with the meeting.
BrookeDoln: ::smiles sweetly:: Just a precaution.
SuliRufian: :::goes back to security by way of the TL system:::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> I need some supplies, here's a list...
PrJazmin9: ::yells cause he is not moving fast enough::OUT!!!
BrookeDoln: Renaud> A precaution? Against what? What's going on?
CmdStecker: Vhere ist Akira? ::looks around for the Engineer::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Just tell them I sent you...
LtCdr Kang: ::exits his room, not in his SF uniform but instead in klingon warrior outfit::
PrJazmin9: ::gets out the Listerine and rinses her mouth out::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> :;signs it...::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> :arches brow: A request? Out with it, Tempest.
CptnThorne: ::brings up the display of the USS Shepard, NCC-5561, Galaxy Class::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::nods::
BrookeDoln: <<::DIES laughing at the trauma in SB::>>
T Rainbird: How long has it been since we spoke? Three years?
PrJazmin9: :;starts gagging and runs to the bathroom::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> What about your duty?
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks around;:most of the staff not being here...wonders where they all are::
BrookeDoln: <<::rolling on the floor!!::>>
LtCdrAkira: Akira> What about my duty? My duty is with Emily...
LtCdr Kang: ::turns into the doorway, and looks at the padd he left of kristi, and the message he sent
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Four, I think. Since my brief tour of duty on the Cornucopia ended...
SuliRufian: :::slips back into main security and sits at the main security computer console:::
T Rainbird: Since IT happened.
LtCdr Kang: Captian.
LtCdr Kang: <<Err, that's Captain>>
BrookeDoln: ::takes the hypospray out of her pocket:: I told you, I
BrookeDoln: needed to examine you. Last time I looked, it seemed
BrookeDoln: as though you might have been suffering from an
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at the Captain::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Yes... I followed your career, Tempest... but, it never seemed right to talk.
LtCdr Kang: ::enters TL::Shuttlebay..
T Rainbird: I know, Peter. I never contacted you either. And that was a choice. But... you know I
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::goes to gather the materials... and returns...::
BrookeDoln: infection contracted on the planet's surface. And we
BrookeDoln: don't want you having any of *those*, now do we?
T Rainbird: wouldn't ask if I didn't think it was important.
BrookeDoln: Renaud> ::nervous:: But why do you need to activate a computer program?
LtCdrAkira: Akira> :;takes it:: No troubles?
LtCdrAkira: Medic> :;shrugs:: The guy was asleep...
CptnThorne: There's our mission. ::points:: She's been captured, and Starfleet wants her back.
PrJazmin9: ::comes out of the bathroom::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ah... ::takes the stuff and starts to work...::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> I'm not sure I like where this is heading.
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks at the visual display::
PrJazmin9: ::glad to see sickbay is empty::
EnsRotarin: <<Jaz I did mean to put that into the OOC marks so don't take it personaly>>
LtCdr Kang: ::hands some orders to shuttle pilot on duty::
LtCdrKeane: ::raises an eyebrow like a famous Vulcan::
BrookeDoln: ::still smiling, inching closer toward him:: I'd explain it ...
BrookeDoln: but you wouldn't understand. It's very technical.
T Rainbird: We'll put it simply. There's a man here who's dying, and he's leaving behind him a daughter.
PrJazmin9: >>It's all good, boy! Let it go!<<
T Rainbird: Sad case, Peter. Almost surely manic depressive. Suicide attempt. He's been beating her.
T Rainbird: Redgrave> On a Starfleet vessel?
T Rainbird: ::nods::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::watches, and takes Emily's vitals...::
EnsRotarin: <<It is? ::smiles::>>
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Dying, you say...?
LtCdrAkira: Medic> She's goina be pissed...
CptnThorne: We up to it, John?
LtCdr Kang: ::reads the orders, and see the names on them::Yes..sir...
T Rainbird: Yes. I doubt he'll last out the week. Infection from a planet we landed on...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Forget it... she's been pissed at me before...
PrJazmin9: >>Just don't do it again...or you will lose an appendage...and I am not talking arms and leg
BrookeDoln: ::raises the hypospray to Renaud's neck:: Now, don't
BrookeDoln: you worry. This is gonna take care of *everything* ...
PrJazmin9: s here>>
CmdStecker: ::looks at Seamus:: Of course ve are up to it!! This ist the Atlantis!!
SuliRufian: :::adjusts the monitor and beings traveling through the various ship's systems:::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Hm. ::tightens lips:: I can make sure there's no deep investigation. But it'll
CmdStecker: <ROFL Jaz!!>
T Rainbird: take a lot of work, Tempest.
LtCdr Kang: ::they enter the shuttle::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::modifies Emily's device... and finishes his...::
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at the Captain:: "Depends on if we'll be fighting a Galaxy class or boarding one."
T Rainbird: No. I don't want that. He's genuinely dying... we'll take care of it on this end.
EnsRotarin: <<OWWWWW! as in no kids?>>>
CptnThorne: ::smiles widely:: Damn right it's the Atlantis. And I
CptnThorne: guess a little of both, but we have to board her without
CptnThorne: damaging her too badly.
LtCdr Kang: shuttle pilot>+Bridge+This shuttle Nova..request departure.
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Places it on his forehead...
T Rainbird: Redgrave> ::nods:: I look out for you, Temp...
LtCdrKeane: "The Atlantis is a far surperoir ship. But she's also smaller. If we're going to board that
BrookeDoln: Renaud> ::stares at her, untrusting::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> I'll continue to monitor...
CptnThorne: Ens Pilot> +Nova+ You're clear, sir.
T Rainbird: Don't call me that... ::softens:: I know you do... Look, Peter, this is important. I can't
Cdr MaryJo: ::listening to the meeting intently::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Here say a passcode and remember it...
LtCdrKeane: ship it's going to make for an interesting time. I'm short staffed due to some
LtCdrAkira: Medic> For what?
T Rainbird: have the child going to a member of his family. The only elements I'd even consider are
T Rainbird: completely unstable.
PrJazmin9: ::goes back to the AMO desk to quickly do her reports before the CMO gets back to SB::
LtCdrKeane: lingering injuries that occured on our last... trip planet side."
SuliRufian: ::::wrinkles her nose as she sees what Kang has been eating lately:::
LtCdr Kang: ::shuttle, exits the Atlantis, with Kang::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> That could be harder to fix. A family's right to a child is a basic precept of
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Just so you're the only one with the access to release me from this state...
T Rainbird: Federation law.
BrookeDoln: ::presses the button on the hypo:: And it's going to take
BrookeDoln: care of your daughter as well. She'll never have to worry
BrookeDoln: about being beaten by you again ...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::Gives the code.::
T Rainbird: I know. But, from what I can tell, the man wasn't on good terms with his family. I doubt any
T Rainbird: one will bat an eye.
LtCdrKeane: "If you do plan to board., I'll need to recrut from the ship compliment."
LtCdr Kang: <<Well all am heading to bed..Nite>>
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Everything is set... ::deactivates his combadge...:: Let's do it...
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Everything is set... ::deactivates his combadge...:: Let's do it...
Cdr MaryJo: <<night, Kang>>
CmdStecker: <Gnight, Rich>
SuliRufian: <<Nite, Kang-eroo!>>
BrookeDoln: ::stares coldly into his eyes:: Give my regards to her
BrookeDoln: mother, would you? I'm sure she'll be *overjoyed* to see
BrookeDoln: you ...
LtCdr Kang: <<Got to work long day tomorrow>>
LtCdrAkira: Medic> :;watches the lay down, depresses the button on each device...::
PrJazmin9: <<good night!>>
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::turns to a screen watches their vitals...::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> A suitable replacement will have to be found...
T Rainbird: I have one, Peter. That's why I called you.
T Rainbird: Redgrave> You can't mean...?
PrJazmin9: ::finishes the reports and puts them on the CMO's desk::
EnsRotarin: ::walks into ME::
T Rainbird: It's the best solution. I want you to make sure my case goes through.
CptnThorne: Get started with it... anyone with any security training whatsoever.
T Rainbird: Redgrave> I can do it Tempest... I will do it... but... are you sure?
SuliRufian: :::finding her way into the science console::::
T Rainbird: ::nods:: I'm sure. I've thought it out. It's the only way this will work.
PrJazmin9: ::walks out of SB::
CptnThorne: Take volunteers as well.
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks over at John::thinking she had unarmed security training::
BrookeDoln: Renaud> ::fear creeps into his eyes as the flow of blood
BrookeDoln: to his brain slowly diminishes:: (w) Oh, God ... no ...
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Tempest... I'm not sure you like this idea... ::nervously clenching and unclench-
SuliRufian: :::chuckles::: Okay, Ms. Kiapen.... what have you been working on that is of interest to...
SuliRufian: anyone besides you?
BrookeDoln: ::watches Renaud's eyes roll back in his head, his body go limp::
LtCdrAkira: Akira> ::sees everything go black... ::
T Rainbird: ing his fist so that the knuckles whiten:: you've never been the maternal type exactly...
LtCdrKeane: ::nods:: "Yes Sir."
BrookeDoln: ::places her fingers on his neck::
T Rainbird: Peter. This is my decision. I'm asking for your help.
CmdStecker: ::looks at Keane:: I volunteer..
BrookeDoln: (q) Computer, end program Dolan-Theta-1.
CptnThorne: ::knew that she would volunteer::
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks at John:: So do I
T Rainbird: Redgrave> But a child who has been abused... manic depressive... suicidal... it... Tempest,
T Rainbird: I had hoped.
LtjgKiapen: ::finishes reading medical stuff:: ::sees something blinking on the lower screen::
T Rainbird: I know, Peter. Me too. For a while. But I wasn't ready then, no more now. The girl is grown
BrookeDoln: ::takes a deep breath and yells for the guard:: Guard!!! Guard!!! Lower the force field!!!
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::continues to read stuff on DCPP::
LtjgKiapen: Someone is messing in sensor logs??
T Rainbird: and needs someone to oversee her... I'm not sure I would have chosen to go into motherhood
T Rainbird: now, but this pressing need overrides my indecision.
LtjgKiapen: ::begins chasing the ghost, trying to pin point it::
CptnThorne: Mr. Keane, I want a tactical approach to the battle and boarding plans in a few hours.
T Rainbird: Redgrave> And Alicia...?
LtCdrKeane: ::nods:: "That's two."
SuliRufian: :::decides sensor logs aren't quiet the answer:::
T Rainbird: I love her. I always will. But you and Mona do a better job of caring for her then I ever
LtjgKiapen: ::locates someone in security...gets up::
T Rainbird: would. You'll do this for me?
LtjgKiapen: ::enters TL:: Security.
LtCdrKeane: ::nods:: "I'll get right on it Captain. "
SuliRufian: :::backs out of them and looks for research:::
LtjgKiapen: ::entere Security, and looks around::
BrookeDoln: Guard> What is it? ::running in:: What's happened?
LtjgKiapen: ::sees Suli:: ::looks at what she is looking into:: Your not half bad at hacking.
CptnThorne: And Mr. Keane, cloak us when you get out there.
LtjgKiapen: Of course, your security clearance helps. May I ask why you are digging around
LtjgKiapen: in my stuff?
LtjgKiapen: ::crosses arms::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Yes, Tempest. I'll make sure your suit goes through.
LtCdrAkira: ::Both Emily and Akira appear in a dream like state...::
BrookeDoln: I need an emergency site-to-site transport!!! Two to
BrookeDoln: beam directly to sickbay! He's asphyxiating!!!
SuliRufian: :::curses behind the computer console and looks up:::
EnsRotarin: +Kiapen+ Need some help?
LtCdrKeane: ::stands then thinks:: "Mary?"
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks at the captain::
PrJazmin9: :;walks back into her quarters and flops down on her bed::
LtjgKiapen: +Rotarin+ Not at the moment. Thank you.
Cdr MaryJo: ::then over at John:: Yes?
SuliRufian: :::smiles, a bit embarrassed:::
CmdStecker: ::waits for everyone but the Captain to leave::
T Rainbird: Thank you Peter... you know... how I feel...
LtjgKiapen: ::looks at Suli, waiting for an explanation:: Please dont tell me you once wanted
BrookeDoln: Guard> Yes, ma'am!!! Beaming out!!!
PrJazmin9: ::decides she should not have left sick bay and goes back::
T Rainbird: Redgrave> I do. Don't let it be another four years?
Cdr MaryJo: ::stands to leave::
LtjgKiapen: to be a science officer and were just taking a look around...
CptnThorne: ::realizes the confusion:: Ah yes, I'll just start calling
CptnThorne: you two John and Mary... enough with the Commander
T Rainbird: I don't think I could stand it to be less, Peter...
PrJazmin9: :;walks into SB::
CptnThorne: Keanes... it's too confusing. ::smiles:;
CptnThorne: John, cloak us when you get out there.
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Alicia... she would love to hear from you...
Cdr MaryJo: yes sir..
BrookeDoln: ::shimmers out of the brig, reappears in sickbay, with Renaud on a bed::
Cdr MaryJo: ::smiles back at him::
LtjgKiapen: Sensor logs are of no interest of anybody but me.
LtCdrAkira: Emily> What's happening? What's happened?
LtCdrKeane: "I just thought about it.. I don' t think sending you on an Away mission is wise.??"
T Rainbird: From aunt Tempest? No. If I could have played that role, I would have stayed on Earth... I
SuliRufian: It appears LtCmdr Kang has located a transmitter that was hooked directly into your station.
BrookeDoln: Chapin!!! DeCater!!! Get the hell over here!!!
T Rainbird: can't be aorund her, having only snippets of her time. You're her father now.
Cdr MaryJo: ::looks at him:: Why not?
LtjgKiapen: What type of transmitter?
CmdStecker: ::tries not to laugh at the Captain::
PrJazmin9: ::walks in just in time to see the CMO shimmer into SB::
Cdr MaryJo: ::exiting the conference room::
LtCdrKeane: "Yes Captain." ::in reguard to the cloak::
BrookeDoln: <<NICE timing, Jas!!>>
LtCdrAkira: @Emily> ::looks at herself...::
CptnThorne: ::waits for them to leave::
PrJazmin9: ::rushes over::
PrJazmin9: >>I try!<<
T Rainbird: Redgrave> Then what more is there to say...
LtjgKiapen: There should be one hooking into the science labs... but that is an internal wire
LtCdrKeane: ::walks with Mary to the door:::
PrJazmin9: >>by the Way Brooke...I think I am in love with you...<<
LtCdrAkira: @Akira> It's just an illusion... DCPP is within us... and using your ideas on quantum
BrookeDoln: Help me!!! He's suffocating! Get me 250 CCs of trioxin, and a drip of kemotin!!!
T Rainbird: Nothing. Thank you, Peter. God bless you... and may he have mercy on my soul... and
SuliRufian: :::sighs::: Unknown....Federation of configuration, Dominion of components.
T Rainbird: Kathryn's...
Cdr MaryJo: ::walking beside John:: Why not, John?
PrJazmin9: ::gets the hypo ready and hands it to her::
BrookeDoln: <<The feeling is completely mutual, Jas!!! Thank G-d
BrookeDoln: you came aboard!!! I was lost withut you!!!>>
T Rainbird: ::ends communication, and stands silently::
T Rainbird: Disable security block-outs.
LtCdrKeane: "Because your expecting?"
LtjgKiapen: How the hell did Dominion parts get in my console??
PrJazmin9: >>::winks and blows Brooke a kiss::<<
LtCdrAkira: Emily> telepathy you were able to create a pocket connection between us...
CmdStecker: ::watches the last person leave::
LtjgKiapen: So it was a subspace transmitter? How much power was it leaching?
SuliRufian: Keane ordered me to find out what you've been up to that would be of interest to them.
BrookeDoln: Get me the synaptic regenerator, dammit!
Cdr MaryJo: Does that eliminate me from the mission? Do you not want me to go?
BrookeDoln: His brain isn't getting any oxygen!!! We only have three minutes until brain death!!!
LtCdrKeane: "Tactical. Engage Cloak and take the ship to yellow alert."
SuliRufian: :::laughs suddenly::: Hold on there.... I'm a security goon.... not an engineering brain!
LtjgKiapen: Nothing! I do scans, I catalog points of interest, and I play games.
CptnThorne: Yes, Kristi?
PrJazmin9: ::pulls open a drawer and then another...finaly finding the regenorator::
LtCdrAkira: Emily> But... ::drops to her knees, clutches her head...:: Ah!!
PrJazmin9: What happend to him?
SuliRufian: What kinds of games?
T Rainbird: ::leaves the office and sees the scene with Brooke and Renaud::
BrookeDoln: And I need a cardial stimulator!!! **Two minutes ago!!!**
LtCdrAkira: Akira> Emily! ::bends down... ::
T Rainbird: Oh my God.... ::rushes over to the bedside::
LtjgKiapen: Yeah. Super Mario. Pac Man. Nothing spiffy
LtCdrAkira: Emily> ::shakes head:: It's to strong...
CmdStecker: ::somewhat sadly:: How many of the crew vill be lost this time?
LtCdrKeane: ((Cloak engaged)) ::Protocal calls for Yellow alert with cloaked:: <<<Yellow Alert>>>
PrJazmin9: ::tries desprately to fin the Cardio stimulator::
LtjgKiapen: then there are my programs... mostly cataloging tools I designed.
BrookeDoln: He contracted an alien infection on the planet, it's
BrookeDoln: affected the bloodflow to various parts of his body.
LtCdrKeane: with = while.
CptnThorne: ::hears the klaxon he knew would sound::
LtjgKiapen: Maybe they wanted to know about our space.
BrookeDoln: Tempest!!! Find my damn nurse!!!!
SuliRufian: Tools you designed?
T Rainbird: ::swallows, watching the work silently::
T Rainbird: Yes, Brooke... Luann!
LtjgKiapen: And with access to the sensors, they could get a whole lot more
Cdr MaryJo: John?
CptnThorne: God only knows, Kristi...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::watches their vitals flux...:: @#%&...
PrJazmin9: ::finds the stimulator and hands it to Brooke::
BrookeDoln: ::looks extremely upset:: Dammit, I need this man alive!!!
LtjgKiapen: then just space charts. The sensors have to filter out ship noise,
PrJazmin9: An Alien virous...::softly::
T Rainbird: ::in a spinning world, searches the sickbay until she finds Luann:: Luann! Come here! Brooke
BrookeDoln: ::works desperately to save Renaud::
LtjgKiapen: such as the hum of our engines, radiation, etc.
T Rainbird: needs you... Renaud is dying...
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Also watches an amazing flux in their brainwave patterns...
EnsRotarin: +AKira+ How are you?
LtjgKiapen: Yeah, my programs. nothing too spiffy
CmdStecker: This ist the only part I hate.. I don't like writing letters to next
CmdStecker: of kin, telling them how brave their loved one was.. It doesn't
CmdStecker: help at all.
T Rainbird: Luann> Thank you, Tempest. ::leaves her patient and rushes to Brooke's bedside::
BrookeDoln: ::shaking her head, whispering:: It's no good, it's no
BrookeDoln: good, I can't save him ... I can't save him!!!
SuliRufian: :::holds her head:::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Jesus...
CptnThorne: Of all the duties of command, that has to be the worst.
Cdr MaryJo: It's your call...I just know you need more people in security..
LtCdrKeane: ::looks at Mary:: "I'm not sure if your condition makes you a good candidate for this typeo
LtCdrKeane: f mission.
BrookeDoln: Not a virus, an infection. ::glares at Jasmin:: There's a difference.
PrJazmin9: ::studies the mans features...noting how blue his nail beds are::
BrookeDoln: Two minutes left!!! And blood flow still hasn't been established!!! More kemotin!!!
PrJazmin9: Even so...::almost in a whisper::
Cdr MaryJo: All right, John..you make the final decisions on your staff..
CmdStecker: Ja.. Vell, I guess ve had better get ready to fight a var..
T Rainbird: ::returns to walk Brooke and the others::
LtCdrKeane: ::thinks:: "For now your on the team. But if you find that his might affect your abilities
BrookeDoln: I've got his heart beating, and his lungs working, but the
BrookeDoln: oxygen isn't getting where it needs to go!!!
SuliRufian: Kiapen..... everything you do could be of interest to someone looking for a weakness
SuliRufian: in the Federation.
PrJazmin9: ::looks at the black circules under the mans eyes...
T Rainbird: ::runs her hand silently over Renaud's forehead where the doctors aren't working::
CptnThorne: Aye... and ye be careful when ye go, Kristi...
LtCdrKeane: while on the mission. I expect you to pull yourself, understood."
LtjgKiapen: ::nods, having thought it over:; I know.
BrookeDoln: ::pounds Renaud's chest:: Dammit, you jerk!!! Stay alive!!!
Cdr MaryJo: ::nods:: All right, John...
T Rainbird: ::gradually, her caress turns to a silent contortion of the flesh, and she retracts her
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::watches... vitals, brainwaves... all replaced by static...::
T Rainbird: hand::
PrJazmin9: ::shakes her head::
BrookeDoln: Stop gaping, DeCater, and give me a hand!!!!
LtjgKiapen: They probably even know about the DCPP by now
CmdStecker: ::looks at him and smiles:: I am always careful, Kapitan..
LtCdrKeane: ::nods:: "I've got some planning to do.. I'll see you later."
T Rainbird: ::glances at the bed with Kathryn Renaud lying in it, then turns and leaves sickbay::
PrJazmin9: ::looks at the scan...seeing brain death::
PrJazmin9: He is gone...
LtjgKiapen: Could we perhaps send them some bad data now though?
CmdStecker: Vell, vith the exception of one time.. ::smirks and walks out onto the bridge quickly::
BrookeDoln: ::notes the time on the scanner:: Oh, G-d, he's only got
BrookeDoln: sixty seconds before brain death occurs!!!
CptnThorne: ::smiles, leaving it at that:: Aye.
LtCdrKeane: ::smiles and walks to Tacitcal::
Cdr MaryJo: All right John...I'll see you later?
BrookeDoln: <<Magic edit -- sixty seconds = zero seconds!!>>
EnsRotarin: ::taps on the panel::
CptnThorne: ::exits back to the bridge::
T Rainbird: <<::grins:: Gotta love magic edits>>
Cdr MaryJo: ::exits the bridge::in the TL::: Deck 10
EnsRotarin: ::walks into the TL::
CmdStecker: ::sits in her chair and taps out her will onto a padd::
BrookeDoln: ::still working feverishly, wiping sweat from her brow:: No!!! No!!! NO!!!!!
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Computer, release, Donald Alpha Epsilon Seven...
T Rainbird: <<Is that like a creature arriving and speeding up time? ::ducks::>>
PrJazmin9: ::claps her hand over Brookes arm gently::
LtCdrKeane: +Suli+ "Start braking out the Assault weapons, and recalling all those who've called out
PrJazmin9: He is gone!
LtCdrAkira: Computer> Cannot release...
BrookeDoln: It's not too late, it can't be!!! He has to live!!! He's her father!!!
T Rainbird: ::walks up to her office::
SuliRufian: :::chuckles::: Like giving them the DCPP isn't bad enough....
BrookeDoln: ::shakes Jasmin off roughly:: No, I can save him!!!
LtCdrKeane: we've got a new mission.. no time to rest now. "
CmdStecker: ::quietly:: Kapitan?
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::stares at the static filled screens...:: Your on your own...
PrJazmin9: ::turns the scanner off::
BrookeDoln: ::hears the high-pitched whine of the medical scanner
LtjgKiapen: No. We didnt give it to them. DCPP cant be retracted from its
BrookeDoln: indicating brain death, sees the synaptic level drop to
T Rainbird: ::seats herself at her desk and begins composing a letter to SF HQ about the events that
LtjgKiapen: containment without physically copying the program from its hardware
CptnThorne: ::sits in his chair::: Aye?
SuliRufian: :::growls softly as she listens to the comm:::
PrJazmin9: ::turns the scanner off just in time to hear the whine::
LtCdrKeane: +Suli+ I'll send you a list of volunteers for boarding parties soon."
T Rainbird: transpired regarding one Kathryn Renaud and her father that *allegedly* was beating her, end
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::sits down in the small room...::
LtjgKiapen: ::nods:: Didnt you hear? they are sending us into that damned war
BrookeDoln: ::slunmps to the floor, appearing confused and in
BrookeDoln: denial:: No ... no ... I could have saved him, if only there
BrookeDoln: were more time ...
SuliRufian: :::Looks at Kiapen::: You ever have one of those days where you wish you could clone...
BrookeDoln: <<Nice save AGAIN, Jas!!>>
T Rainbird: ing with his tragic and untimely death from an infection picked up on the planet::
CmdStecker: If I....don't return, vill you take Ana? See to it that she ist raised vell und loved?
EnsRotarin: ::walks out of the TL with a tech kit::
Cdr MaryJo: ::steps off the TL and goes down to Life Sciences::checking with
Cdr MaryJo: the science officers on progress in that department::
LtjgKiapen: Well, I see your busy. I'll try to write up a report listing everything
BrookeDoln: ::buries her face in her hands and sobs loudly and uncontrollably:: Oh, G-d!!!! Why him???
LtjgKiapen: that I might have sent to the Dominion...
LtCdrKeane: ::John starts compiling a list of possible candidates.::
EnsRotarin: Kiapen> Give me somthing to do please.
CptnThorne: ::nods:: Aye, I'd be honored to... but you WILL come back, that's an order. ::smiles:;
Cdr MaryJo: <<what melodrama, Brooke! Bravo!!>>
PrJazmin9: ::looks again at the mans nail beds and eyes...noting how blue they are::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::quickly studies Akira's plans...::
LtjgKiapen: ::goes into Engineering:: ::looks around::
BrookeDoln: <<Thank, you, tahnk you. I'd like to thank the Academy ...>>
CmdStecker: ::chuckles::Ja, I plan to.. But I need to be prepared..
EnsRotarin: COmputer>Beam me to ME
PrJazmin9: ::puts a hand on Brookes shoulder, having never seen a Dr so upset at losing a patient::
LtCdrKeane: ::Deep in the bouls of the ship, crew members start unloading weapons and charging them::
Cdr MaryJo: ::goes into her office::seeing the pile of PADDS awaiting her attention::
LtjgKiapen: ::sees Rotarin beam in::
Cdr MaryJo: ::begins processing authorizations...
CptnThorne: << And the Kirk Award for OverActing goes to... >>
BrookeDoln: ::whispers:: Doctor, note time of death.
LtjgKiapen: I have a question about the transmitter... is it still operating?
CptnThorne: Aye, I understand.
PrJazmin9: ::nods and does so::
LtCdrKeane: +ship wide+ All hands. Those of the crew that have security training of any kind are asked..
T Rainbird: +Dolan+ Doctor?
EnsRotarin: ::looks over at the read out::
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::decides that it's best not to interfere, but needs to find away to communicate
LtCdrAkira: with them...::
SuliRufian: ::::shuts the console down and checks the status of the assault weaponry:::
BrookeDoln: ::gets up, brushes herself off:: (q) Have one of the
BrookeDoln: medics transport the body to the morgue.
LtCdrKeane: to report to shuttlebay 3 for duty. Security out."
EnsRotarin: Aye lieutenant it is.
BrookeDoln: +taps+ Is that you, Tempest?
PrJazmin9: ::gets out blood viles to do a STANDARD post mortum work up::
LtjgKiapen: ::nods:: great... you have any security training?
CmdStecker: I almost dread vhat vill be found over there. ::stares at the screen::
T Rainbird: Yes. I just finished composing a letter, and I was wondering if I should send it...?
PrJazmin9: ::nods to the CMO::
BrookeDoln: ::whirls around to Jasmin:: What are you doing? I said get the body to the morgue!
EnsRotarin: yes sir.
SuliRufian: :::notes that deep inthe bowels of the ship, the job is being completed::::
LtjgKiapen: Then I guess you should go down to that shuttlebay...
CptnThorne: It will not be pleasant, but what war is?
PrJazmin9: Standard procedure requires that we do an autopsy!
LtCdrKeane: "Captain, I've designated Shuttlebay 3 as our stagging point for this mission. I'll be forming
T Rainbird: <<::wonders what the he** is going on in the "main plot"::>>
LtjgKiapen: I have training of sorts, ::grins:: but I dont think it'll be appreciated
BrookeDoln: ::runs to her office door and whispers fiercely:: Shut UP, Tempest. Not NOW, I'm grieving!!!
Cdr MaryJo: ::finishes processing all the reports...authorization requests...etc::
PrJazmin9: Especially since this was an alien infection...
LtCdrKeane: security teams from their."
EnsRotarin: why what's happened I was in SB
CmdStecker: No var, but I don't vant to think about vhat shape that crew vill be in..
LtjgKiapen: We are going on some sort of mission. We are in the war now, it seems.
BrookeDoln: ::turns back to Jasmin, sniffling:: I'm too upset now,
BrookeDoln: Doctor. It can wait a little while. He's not going
T Rainbird: I see... tell me when Kathryn wakes up if you would. We... need to talk.
CptnThorne: ::turns and nods to Keane:: Good, John.
BrookeDoln: ::shakes her head:: His poor daughter ... how are we going to tell her?
LtjgKiapen: Anyway, anyone with security training is to report to shuttle bay 3
CptnThorne: We may be able to save some of them.
SuliRufian: *Keane* Ruffian to Keane.
PrJazmin9: ::nods::I can do it, sir. Really...I don't mind
BrookeDoln: ::nods dismissivly at Tempest::
EnsRotarin: damn permision to change into security uniform?
T Rainbird: <<You're nodding over the comm link?>>
LtjgKiapen: ::shrugs:: You'll have to ask Keane about that..Im not in Security
PrJazmin9: We need to draw blood before it coagulates...
BrookeDoln: ::sighs:: Yes, ENSIGN, I'm sure you can, but protocol
BrookeDoln: <<you're in my office, aren't you, Temp?>> demands
BrookeDoln: that the CMO perform all autopsies.
PrJazmin9: ::hopes she spelled that right::
LtCdrKeane: (Rotarin, I've got a red one just for you)
T Rainbird: <<No. I'm in *mine*>>
BrookeDoln: Just give me a half hour, Jasmin, please?
LtjgKiapen: <<besides, you are in a security uniform!! Engineers and Security both are yella>>
BrookeDoln: <<Ah. My bad!!! Yes, it was a telepathic dismissive nod.>>
T Rainbird: <<Ok, just checking. The wolves probably relayed it. :)>>
LtCdrKeane: (Red shirts were the one who never came back hee hee)
BrookeDoln: <<::chokes:: nice one!>>
PrJazmin9: ::plases the containers next to the body::Yes Sir. ::sternly::
LtjgKiapen: ::picks up the transmitter and grins::
BrookeDoln: And don't you take that tone of voice with me, young lady. ::enters her office::
PrJazmin9: ::pulls a sheet over the body::
LtCdrKeane: ::Exits the bridge and heads for the Shuttlebay::
BrookeDoln: ::sighs:: Assistants ... sheesh!
PrJazmin9: ::narrows her eyes at the CMO::
LtjgKiapen: +MaryJo+ Commander, I would like to talk with you...
T Rainbird: ::sighs and looks around the office:: I wonder what is required for a request for family
T Rainbird: quarters...
EnsRotarin: ::runs out of ME and into the TL::
Cdr MaryJo: +Kiapen+Understood...what is your location?
SuliRufian: :::shrugs, deciding he must be busy and begins devising squad assignments on her own:::
CmdStecker: How long until ve reach the Gamma Quadrant?
LtjgKiapen: +MaryJo+ Engineering. I'll meet you in the tech. labs though, ok?
EnsRotarin: ::walks out::
BrookeDoln: ::looks at the padd Tempest left on her desk::
PrJazmin9: ::quickly retrieves a blood sample...while 'cleaning up' the work area::
BrookeDoln: ::a slow smile creeps across her face::
PrJazmin9: ::slips it into her coat pocket::
BrookeDoln: ::lets out the sigh:: Thank G-d ... it's over.
LtCdrKeane: ::enters the Shuttlebay which is quickly becoming a mass of people and weapons::
CptnThorne: Otto> 8.56 hours.
Cdr MaryJo: +Kiapen+I'm headed for the Astrophysics lab...why don't you meet me there..
EnsRotarin: oh God!
BrookeDoln: <<Hey Jasmin!!! I *saw* that!!>>
LtjgKiapen: +MaryJo+ Aye
PrJazmin9: >>No you soooooooo didn't!<<
LtjgKiapen: ::runs down with the transmitter in hand to the astrophysics lab::
EnsRotarin: ::runs back into the TL::
LtjgKiapen: ::walks in grinning::
Cdr MaryJo: ::walks out of Life sciences and down the corridor to the astrophysics lab::
CmdStecker: ::nods:: That ist just long enough for you to go take a nap, Herr Kapitan.
CptnThorne: A nap, in a time like this?
BrookeDoln: <<Ooh!!! You evil little ... !!!>>
EnsRotarin: ?::runs out into ME>>
LtjgKiapen: Commander, I have just had a very wicked idea...
LtCdrKeane: ::John frowns as he hears the skuttlebut about .. .Borg.. Cardassians... and even Dominion.:
SuliRufian: :::grabs the PADD with the security assignments heads for the SB3:::
Cdr MaryJo: all right, Kiapen...what is it?
LtjgKiapen: seems no one shut off the transmitter after removing it.
CptnThorne: <<2 minutes..>>
CmdStecker: Ja.. You must be vide avake for the mission.
LtjgKiapen: So my first thought was, we could start sending false data through it.
CptnThorne: Aye, I suppose ye may be right.
LtjgKiapen: But then...with all this talk about the DCPP...well,
PrJazmin9: ::puts everything away...then approaches the body...tying a toe tag on::
BrookeDoln: I wonder what's going on with the rest of the ship ...
EnsRotarin: +Kiapen+ Is that thing changing color?
Cdr MaryJo: ::Nods::
LtjgKiapen: I might be able to come up with a hybred program...send it through.
CmdStecker: ::laughs:: Of course I am right.. I am a German.
BrookeDoln: ::shrugs:: Ah, who cares. I need a nap!!!
LtjgKiapen: +Rotarin+ What??
LtCdrKeane: ::John sees two crew members laughing and playing with they're new weapons::
Cdr MaryJo: I see...do you think this will work?
T Rainbird: Computer, list my appointments for the coming day.
BrookeDoln: ::takes another look at Tempest's padd, scrolls down::
CptnThorne: But never so right as the Irish. ::laughs::
T Rainbird: ::looks at the list, and prepares for the next::
LtjgKiapen: ::shrugs:: DCPP almost destroyed our fleet...
PrJazmin9: :;places a stasis field around the body to perserve it::
BrookeDoln: ::eyes shoot open:: Whoa!!! WHat the hell is this?!
LtCdrAkira: Medic> ::still sitting in the small room with the two...
EnsRotarin: I noticed it when I came back in it was a self destruct protocal
CmdStecker: ::stands:: Oh, ist that so!! ::mock outrage::
LtjgKiapen: Anyway, were going to have to make it look like the DCPP is a new
LtCdrKeane: ::He closes the distance with skilll: ::He snatches both weapons:: "You two are releaved."
CptnThorne: ::stands:: Aye, `tis so!
LtCdrAkira: Medic> Unable to ascertain their state of being or exitance...
CptnThorne: ::smiling internally::
LtjgKiapen: computer that has been installed on our ship. A new advanced computer.
SuliRufian: :::stops by her locker on the way to the shuttle bay and slips into her armor:::
LtCdrKeane: ::He turns from them and walks to the crates::
Cdr MaryJo: ::nods:: It just might work. Get on it..
T Rainbird: ::gets up and walks to the mirror, redoing her hair::
LtjgKiapen: Of course, they will download it and begin studying it...
PrJazmin9: >>wait a minute! I am betazed, arn't I!!!!<<
BrookeDoln: ::taps:: +Tempest+ Dolan to Rainbird. Dammit,
BrookeDoln: Tempest, can't a girl get any sleep around here?
LtjgKiapen: ::nods:; Aye.
CmdStecker: Nein!! You are wrong again!! You are alvays wrong!!
PrJazmin9: >>::sences STRONG emotions::<<
T Rainbird: ::notices a faint mark of white from the dead man's forehead on her hand::
SuliRufian: :::notes its fitting a little looser than normal::::
EnsRotarin: It should turn white.
BrookeDoln: <<I dunno, but I sure hope not, Jas!!>>
T Rainbird: +Dolan+ Pardon me?
LtCdrKeane: ::He jumps up on some crates:: "Attention ON DECK!"
LtjgKiapen: ::exits astrophysics::
PrJazmin9: >>I am! I am!<<
CptnThorne: ::can't hold it anymore, busts out laughing::
BrookeDoln: <<"I'm so close I can almost feel it!!!">>
LtCdrKeane: ::The crowded shuttlebay slowly becomes quiet::
T Rainbird: <<Riker wasn't as hard as everyone thought he was...>>
PrJazmin9: >>::falls off her chair::<<
BrookeDoln: +Tempest+ You left a padd on my desk ..
EnsRotarin: Computer> Beam me to SB3.
LtjgKiapen: +Akira+ Commander, if I could have a word with you sir.
Cdr MaryJo: <<grins>>
T Rainbird: +Brooke+ Oh...
CptnThorne: =/\= =/\= =/\= P A U S E S I M =/\= =/\= =/\=
BrookeDoln: +T+ Oh? Is THAT all you have to say for yourself? "Oh?"
CptnThorne: =/\= =/\= USS Atlantis, NCC-1021-D =/\= =/\=
CptnThorne: =/\= =/\= Stardate 49808.02 =/\= =/\=
CptnThorne: =/\= =/\= =/\= P A U S E S I M =/\= =/\= =/\=