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CptnThorne:  Welcome to the continuing adventures of the

CptnThorne:  USS Atlantis, NCC-1021-D, a Celestial Prime

CptnThorne:  Alliance Free-Form Advanced Simulation!

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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::

PrJazmin9: <<hi!!>>

EnsRotarin: ::walks out of ME and into the TL::

CmdStecker: <Greetings, Jasmine>

EnsRotarin: TL>SB

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::

LtjgKiapen: completed::

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 

CmdStecker: shower::

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.

SuliRufian: <<steal>>

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

SuliRufian: <<ROFL!!>>

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...

EnsRotarin: TL>Bridge.

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

LtCdrKeane: 8."

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.

SuliRufian: :::rummages::::

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

LtCdrAkira: ::nods::

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?

BrookeDoln: <<::giggles::>>

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::

CptnThorne: Sickbay.

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::

CptnThorne: <<::laughs::>>

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."

LtCdrKeane: "Completed."

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."

CptnThorne: ::stumbles::

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::

LtCdrKeane: Suli?

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

EnsRotarin: 125

T Rainbird: represent enough medical weight to carry the decision through.

LtjgKiapen: <<NO!! It my DCPP!  Mine Mine Mine!!>>

EnsRotarin: 140

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 

BrookeDoln: communications.

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...<<

BrookeDoln: <<::groans::>>

LtjgKiapen: ::is no longer on hte bridge::

T Rainbird: Federation space may explain the reason no intensive medical or security investigation took

CptnThorne: ::laughs::

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.

LtCdrAkira: Thanks... 

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?

SuliRufian: <<carried>>

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!

PrJazmin9: ::smiles::

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???>>

LtCdrKeane: ::smiling::

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? 

CptnThorne: Bridge.

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...

EnsRotarin: sir?

LtCdr Kang: We have some major work to do.

LtCdrKeane: ::looks at Suli:: "Grab a tricorder. We're going to the bidge."

EnsRotarin: what?

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!!>>

EnsRotarin: TL>SB

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."

PrJazmin9: ::smiles::

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."

PrJazmin9: >>>ROFL!<<<

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

EnsRotarin: <<LOL!>>>

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...

PrJazmin9: ::smiles::ok

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::

CptnThorne: ::listens:: 

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: ::

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::>>

PrJazmin9: ::nods::

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..

EnsRotarin: that

LtCdrAkira: Akira> She's not looking now...

EnsRotarin: .

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::

LtCdrAkira: Akira> 

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?"

PrJazmin9: ::straightens::

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 

LtCdrAkira: changes...

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

LtCdrKeane: ::watches::

LtjgKiapen: ::nods::

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::

CmdStecker: understood? 

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.

LtjgKiapen: ::muttering::

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

EnsRotarin: ?

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. 

EnsRotarin: ::

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::

EnsRotarin: ok..

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...

SuliRufian: technology.

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::

SuliRufian: <<quite>>

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:::

CptnThorne: Dismissed.

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

LtCdrKeane: ::exits::

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!!!>>

LtjgKiapen: Dominion??

SuliRufian: :::nods:::

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?

CmdStecker: Kapitan?

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!! 

LtjgKiapen: ::shrugs:: 

SuliRufian: :::perks:::Games?

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.

SuliRufian: What?

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.

LtjgKiapen: what?

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!!!!

PrJazmin9: Doctor...

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::

PrJazmin9: >LOL!<

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: Doctor...

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. "

EnsRotarin: TL>Bridge

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 

BrookeDoln: zero::

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...

SuliRufian: yourself?

BrookeDoln: <<Nice save AGAIN, Jas!!>>

T Rainbird: ing with his tragic and untimely death from an infection picked up on the planet::

LtjgKiapen: ::grins:: 

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::

EnsRotarin: zzzzzzzzeeeeeeeeeeeeemmmmmmmmmm

BrookeDoln: ::cries::

LtCdrKeane: ::Deep in the bouls of the ship, crew members start unloading weapons and charging them::

PrJazmin9: >::applauds::<

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?

PrJazmin9: >LOL<

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 

BrookeDoln: anywhere.

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

EnsRotarin: aye

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>>

EnsRotarin: aye

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?

EnsRotarin: TL>SB3

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. 

EnsRotarin: TL>ME

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.:

PrJazmin9: >>::grins::<<

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::

LtCdrAkira: existance... 

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>>

EnsRotarin: zzzzzzzzzzzeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeemmmmmmmmmm

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?"

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CptnThorne: =/\= =/\= =/\= P A U S E  S I M =/\= =/\= =/\=