RAdm AC Zuriyev: BEGIN SIM
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::en route to the cargo bay::
Agent DanteSmith: ::standing in front of Trumbull...still wanting answers::
: Trumbull> ::maniacally goes about preparations::
Agent DanteSmith: ::but a good safe distance from his console::
: ::right behind the admiral::
Agent DanteSmith: we will stop you yaknow
Lt Allen Zinthys
: ::Coordinating his security team en route::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> ::it is time..... grabs hold of Zuriyev's signal and transports him to the cargo bay, along w/ Alexandra::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::watches the admiral dematerialize:: Crap!
CmdrBrookeDolan: Computer, locate Admiral Zuriyev!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Matyeryebyets! What is the meaning of this?
Agent DanteSmith: ::stares at the sparklees as they materialize::
: Computer> Admiral Zuriyev is in Cargo Bay x.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<algebraic simming, only way to go>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<2...maybe 3...>>
Lt Allen Zinthys
: Unauthorized transport into the cargo bay
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::stares at her new surroundings::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: << f(x) = Atlantis*crew >>
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> What is the meaning of this outrage???
CSciAxelalexa: ::Works in science on accelerating a particle reaaaaaally quickly, and then smashing it into another particle::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> ::wields weapons that grab hold of Alexandra and Zuriyeva s hostages::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::glares at Zuriyev as their words spill similarly and simultaneously::
Agent DanteSmith: hey now!
: ::runs to a TL:: Cargo Bay x!
Agent DanteSmith: those don't belong to you!
: Trumbull> Welcome, Alexi.Alexandra. I believe we've all met.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Routes the security team towards that direction::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Marcus. What do you think you are going to accomplish by doing this?
Eden Sitara has entered the room.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::impatient:: Come on, come on!
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Eden!>>
Eden Sitara: << Sorry I'm late.. had to put the munchkin down.>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::exits TL:: Finally! ::runs to cb::
CounselorTempest: Oh, Marcus! ::relaxing and walking over to him, putting her arms on his shoulder and chest::
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Sad!!!>>
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> There are things you don't, ALexi. Things this whore ::glares at Alex:: has never told you...
CounselorTempest: We thought you were dead.
CounselorTempest: WHORE?
spacespilth: <<lol at brooke>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<again?! why don't you just tie it up in the corner of the basement?>>
: Trumbull> SILENCE! ::pushes Alexandra away::
Eden Sitara: << Heh.>>
CounselorTempest: A> Why! I am a famous woman! A singer of great reknown!
CounselorTempest: A> WHORE??? My lawyers will have your hide!
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbul> But worse than that, there are things which you kept from me!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: My crew will put a stop to you.
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> I have been wronged by your disloyalty. And now, finally it is time to put things right.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::runs directly into cargo bay door:: OW!!!
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks at the admiral kind of regretfully::
: Computer, open this door!
CmdrBrookeDolan: Computer> Door has been sealed.
Eden Sitara: ::is .. um .. somewhere::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::hears a thud from the other side of the door::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Override it, dammit! Authorization Dolan 5-7!
Agent DanteSmith: ::hears a thud::
: Trumbull> Your "crew"? I have weapons at my disposal. Weapons you can't begin to fathom the power of...
Agent DanteSmith: ::glances at the door::
Lt Allen Zinthys
: ::Taps around on the console::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::with Brooke:: Unseal it!
CSciAxelalexa: ::Looks at a sudden flash of very bright light::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> Good job, ma'am.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Tempest! Where'd you come from?
CounselorTempest: A> You're not THAT big.
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> You are also my prisoners. My hostages. Your crew will never put your lives in jeopardy
CSciAxelalexa: Hmm... ::waits while his vision clears, and then begins writing results::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::door opens begrudgingly::
CounselorTempest: T> I was here all along, ma'am...
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::enters cargo bay:: Admiral! What's going on?
Agent DanteSmith: ::sighs:: some of us don't have to wrooy about hostages......
Lt Allen Zinthys
: ::Security rushes quite slowly to the rescue::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Right you are, Counselor.
CounselorTempest: A> My son doens't care enoguh about me to save my life... he will save this ship! You have erred!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::points to Trumbull:: There is our intruder, Commander.
Agent DanteSmith: some of us might have authorization to take you down at all costs...
: Trumbull> Your SON is a meaningless junior officer. He is as powerless as you.
Agent DanteSmith: ::quiets as they enter::
: T> ::with phaser in hand::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::points phaser:: Computer, erect a level four forcefield around Marcus Trumbull!
Eden Sitara: << Err.. sorry. I just heard my munchkin scream ..brb.>>
Agent DanteSmith: ::picks his phaser back up off the floor::
: T> ::wants to shoot him::
LtJGTommySpark: ::lifts medallions::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Computer> Unable to comply. Field controls are offline in cargo bay x.
Agent DanteSmith: ::now that he has cover::
: Trumbull> ::unites them::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks puzzled::
: ::strange energy field surrounds ship::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::gets a nasty sudden headache:: ow!!!!!!!!
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Watches on overhead security screen:: This is not good.
Agent DanteSmith: ::holds head:: ack...
: ::Atlantis crew is suddenly forced to obey his every command::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::blinks, trying to clear her head ... fuzzy ...::
CounselorTempest: ::outside the ship, pretty colors dance around the hull blowing the entire year's budget for the sim... again...::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Sees the top three officers in the cargo bay:: Damn....
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ACTION> Everyone but Zuriyev and Alexandra are affected by the medallions, becoming loyal to Trumbull.
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> Atlantis crew. Cease your escue efforts.
Agent DanteSmith: ::smacks side of head...straightens up::
: Tempest> ::severely affected by the loyalty medallion through her telepathic... blah blah::
Agent DanteSmith: ::nods:: aye sir
: ::blinks the fuzziness away:: Sir ... yes, sir. ::turns to point phaser at Zuriyev::
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> ::on Earth... convinces Jenni and Kathryn to help him::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Orders team to stop::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: :;puzzled:: Do not listen to him!!
Agent DanteSmith: ::orders the Sec team out::
: Tempest> ::moves toward Trumbull, allying herself with him and holding her phaser up on his behalf::
CSciAxelalexa: ::Stops firing particles at each other::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Shutup, Admiral.
CounselorTempest: A> What is going on? Has everyone gone insane!?!?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::moves toward Trumbull, having started down the path to the Dark Side::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Heads for the TL:: Deck 1.
Agent DanteSmith: <<lol>>
: A> I knew Starfleet was trouble! ::starts to move somewhere where she can lie down and sulk::
Eden Sitara: << I'm sorry, but he's not letting up and I can't concentrate and I'm here alone. I'll just write a log to make up for today. Good night all.>>
Eden Sitara has left the room.
CounselorTempest: T> ::aims her phaser at Alexandra as she moves:: Stand. Still.
Agent DanteSmith: ::returns to his quarters and sits down on the bed::
: ::keeps her phaser trained on Suriyev:: Don't make any sudden moves. Just do what the nice man tells you and everything will be alright.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: What the hell have you done to my crew?
CSciAxelalexa: ::feels an incredibly strong urge through a vestigal hive link to obey... even if his obedience isn't exactly helpful::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> How does it feel, ADMIRAL. Your crew is no longer your own.
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> I was never your own.
Agent DanteSmith: ::slowly forgets all his current orders...from all sources::
: Trumbull> And I'm sure you're wondering what it is I've done...
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Walks to the Tactical station, making sure everybody is complying::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> Hmmpffff! Your parallel breaks down there. No man owns Alexandra Spark! ::petulantly raises her hand, poofs her hair backward, flounces her skirt, and stamps her shiny black heel::
Agent DanteSmith: ::tries hard to remember what he was doing::
: ::casts furtive glances at Trumbull, suddenly realizing how handsome he is::
Agent DanteSmith: ::jumps up:: Bob!!!
: ::thinks:: Ah, here is a man who can truly command me.
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::has no room for thoughts in her mind but the blind obedience that keeps her phaser pointed at Alexandra::
LtJG Taryn has entered the room.
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> Admiral, you are a sailing man. In fact, I believe that's what brought you to be a thorn in my side so man years ago...
Agent DanteSmith: ::grabs his tricorder and rushes out to continue his search for Bullet Proof Bob::
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: ::eyes Trumbull::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::about to explode with rage::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::thinks the Admiral makes a comic figure, his bald pate all red::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> I, a friend of your family, kindly invited you into my home. I was a reasearcher. On the K'mai homeworld. A world known for its beautiful oceans...
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> Incomaparable sailing for a budding 15 year old sailor such as yourself.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Da, that I do remember.
LtJG Taryn: ::wakes up from being asleep::
Agent DanteSmith: ::skids into the Arboretum to try to resume the trail he had lost::
: Alexandra> ::sees she needs to find her own way out of this situation::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks at the bench where Eden had sat...::
: Alexandra> ::examines her glossy pink nailpolish, licks gently at the tip of her strangely sharp index fingernail::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::whispers to Tempest:: Keep your eye on that woman. I don't think she appreciates our dear leader as much as she should.
Agent DanteSmith: ::shakes his head...no time for love...something urgent had come up::
Agent DanteSmith
: ::sits on the bench::
: Tempest> ::raises her phaser higher::
Agent DanteSmith: ::tries hard to remember what urgent mission he was on::
Agent DanteSmith
: ::scratches head::
: ::standing completely motionless, awaiting a next order::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::trying to figure a way out of this::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::hangs on Trumbull's every word, waiting to do his bidding, whatever it might be::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> I'm sure you remember that expedition. It was the trip that brought you into the arms of your first woman. MY LOVER....
Agent DanteSmith: ::jumps up again:: Bob!!!
: Trumbull> Alexandra Spark...
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::takes a step forward::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::snarls at this::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> Marcus.
CmdrBrookeDolan: (m) Bitch.
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> That's right.. you never knew I was involved with her, did you?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: That was twenty three years ago, Trumbull.
Agent DanteSmith: <<lol>>
: Alexandra> ::runs shrieking at the man, her fingernails bared and scratches at his face::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> She fooled us both!
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> damnyoufortakingmeprisoner! Iamalexandrasparkdamnit!
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> ::pushes ALexandra to the floor::
Agent DanteSmith: ::pops open the tricorder and scans for his bio-signs::
: ::does the math:: (w) Oh, yeah, he wants us to believe he's only 37?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: And I think this is more because I have found success and made Admiral and you have not, Lieutenant.
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::screeches like a banshee as she crashes to the ground::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> How dare you!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::walks up to Alexandra and pulls her up by the elbow::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::puts her phaser at Alexandra's throat::
Agent DanteSmith: now...where would I be if I were a lunatic beant on killing flowers...
Agent DanteSmith
: ah yes! the arboreatum!
: Trumbull> I had a career! I was a scientist on the rise!
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks around:: wait...that's where I am...
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: ::starts to probe Tempest's mind with his own::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::stands her ground, knowing Tempest can handle the bitch, keeps her eye on Zuriyev::
Agent DanteSmith: ::scratches head:: hmm...crafty one, ain't he?
: ::in case he tries anything funny::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> My research was ruined. Because of you!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::feels a slight stirring in her telepathic lobe, the only conscious thought that has entered her mind::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> It took me years to realize that you were the one who had done this to me...
LtJG Taryn: ::heads for cargo bay::
LtJG Taryn: ::heads for cargo bay::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Always blaming others for their faults. Just like you, Trumbull.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::feels deeply sorry for how Trumbull has been wronged::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> You brought this on yourself! Your research was illegal!
CmdrBrookeDolan: Shutup, whore!
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> And you blackmailed me! That's illegal too, you know!
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> There are things you don't know...
CmdrBrookeDolan: Yeah!
Agent DanteSmith: ::finds some crumpled flowers with a rag on them:: hmm...
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: ::pushes harder against Tempest's mind::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> Hold your tongue, Commander. I saw you coming out of the turbolift with Alexi, your uniform rumpled!\
Agent DanteSmith: ::scans the rag...finds what appears to be mucus with traces of Bob's DNA in it:: eww...
: ::laughs:: That's what you think. It was *Trumbull*.
Agent DanteSmith: ::tosses it away quickly::
: He wants me, and you can't stand it.
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::throws Alexandra to the floor, knocking the wind out of the woman, and kicks her in the chest::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::laughs:: Good job, Tempest!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::kneels behind Alexandra, her phaser trained at her chest::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> I was the head scientist at the Morange research facility..
Agent DanteSmith: <<ouchie>>
: <<I see the Meghansgone virus is cured. <eg> >>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::pushes even harder:: {{TEMPEST!!}}
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> I had ascertained a method for weakening, without destroying the K'mai telepathic link
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::blinks, shaking her head slightly::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::is fascinated by Trumbull's scientific genius::
Agent DanteSmith: ::heads to Science with his tricorder readings::
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: {{Simone Randebeau!!}}
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::rediscovering her telepathic capacities as the emotionally laden phrase blasts through her shields::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::pulls her phaser back slightly::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> After having been implanted in a K’mai womb prior to sexual intercourse, a> viable embryo would join with a subsequently fertilized eg, whose conception occurs during intercourse)
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::afriad to speak, notes that she broke a nail::
LtJGTommySpark: creating biologically unrelated multiple births.
Agent DanteSmith: <<uhm...wow...sex-ed...>>
: ::perks up at "sexual intercourse"::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::would use that to make her angry tenough to best the evil Marcus, but for the guard of that shrewish Native American woman standing over her::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> All I needed was a test subject
CmdrBrookeDolan: Ooh! Pick me, Marcus!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: {{Tempest, get up.}}
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::fakes swooning, allowing her face and neck to be covered in the unending material folds of her gown, waiting for her consciousness to become an advantage::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> Unfortunately, I had no test subject.
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::stands... her phaser slacking to her side::
CmdrBrookeDolan: I said pick me!!!!
Agent DanteSmith: ::rushes into the main Science labs::
: Trumbull> ANd no K'mai females were willing to step forth
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::approaches Trumbull:: Me! Me! I'll do it!!!!
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks around:: hello...
: Trumbull> My lover, Alexandra Spark, a lounge singer for the Federation officers on K'mai, seemed like my only option...
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::begins recovering her telepathic senses fully, sensing the energy patterns in the surrounding environment::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::sighs:: Men.
CmdrBrookeDolan: One track minds.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: {{You have awakened, I see.}}
Agent DanteSmith: ::tries to find someone on duty::
: Tempest> {{Yes.}} ::sees Alexandra is feigning unconsciousness::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> A human subject was less than ideal, but I had no choice. The fertilized K'mai egg was emplanted in Alexandra's womb...
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::sees it as her opportunity to leave the woman's side::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Damn. Whore.
CounselorTempest: Tempest> {{Trust me.}}
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks for the bug...dosn't see the bug:: Axe? you in here?
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: {{All right.}}
CounselorTempest: Tempest> DAMN YOU, Zuriyev!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::in a sudden rush of fanatacism, rushes at the admiral with her phaser extended::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> But before we could complete the experiment, Alexandra was impregnated!
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns at Tempest's voice::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Get 'im, Tempest!!!!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::kicks him, starting a fight:: {{follow me}}
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::looks surprised, and instinctively drops to the floor:
Agent DanteSmith: ::no response:: dang it...
LtJG Taryn
: ::wondering down the hallway::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::guides her blows and kicks so that the fight moves toward Alexandra's prone form::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::putting a leg up and uses Tempest's momentum to flip her::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> She was impregnated by you! ::points to Zuriyev::
Agent DanteSmith: ::leaves the lab::
: Yeah! Unh! Kick him in the - ow! Yeah! Right jab!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> Damnyoudamnyoudamnyoudamnyo u!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> I'll killyou myself!
Agent DanteSmith: ::runs into Taryn by accident...tricorder flies across floor::
: ::turns back to Marcus:: Baby, you shoulda asked me.
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> She gave birth to two children -- one K'mai, unrelated to her in any way. And one human (and a quarter Betazoid) by you!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::keeps her at bay without hurting her::
LtJG Taryn: ::falls into the wall::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> You have some gall!
CmdrBrookeDolan: You tell him, girl!
LtJG Taryn: ::rubs his head::you ok....
RAdm AC Zuriyev: :::Wonders if Trumbull has noticed that he's kinda busy to listen to his ranting::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> I will dispatch him FOR YOU, fearless leader!
Agent DanteSmith: ::falls back:: oooff....
: Goooooo, Tempest!!!!
Agent DanteSmith: ::straightens self:: yeah...I think so...
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: ::hits her across the face with a blow that looks far more forceful than it actually was::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> Tempest! Stand back!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> {{he won't let me kill you myself}}
RAdm AC Zuriyev: {{Sorry... I hate having to do this....}}
LtJGTommySpark: ::pulls the woman off him and holds her back::
Agent DanteSmith: hey...you seen a crazy lookin guy runnin around in a gold uniform mumblin about flowers?
: Tempest> ::knowing this would be her opportunity to see red, moves toward him with her phaser::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Marcus! What're you doing? Let her at him!
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::takes his movement toward Tempest as her cue::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> No! I have greater plans for Zuriyev's death!
LtJG Taryn: ::shakes head::nope I sure haven't...
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::springs upward like a cat, assaulting him mercilessly with her teeth and nails, no holds barred::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::knocking him temporarily offguard::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::screams at Alexandra:: Haven't you done enough, bitch!?
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks him in the eye:: you sure?
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: ::Jumps forward toward the phaser::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::throws herself at Alexandra:: Get off him!!!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::prone on the ground, watches the amulets:: The emanations are coming from there! ::points to them desperately::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::realizes her premature spoken outburst has given her away:: Destroy them!!! Shoot them with the phaser!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::Forgets the phaser, launches himself at Trumbull::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::sees Z. lunging for the phaser, moves to intercept::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::unsure of who to go after, now that it's 3 against 2::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::goes for the phaser::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::dives between them, grabbing the amulets in her fist::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::picks it up, aims it at Zuriyev::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> ::pushes her away, clutches at the amulets::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::sees that he's being aimed at, drops and rolls at Brooke::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::wrenches them apart, drops them to the ground, then launches herself at Brooke::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> Noooooo!
CSciAxelalexa: <<Mmmm... beef amulets in gravy...>>
LtJG Taryn: ::shakes head::Nope I havent
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::finger presses down ...::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::lunges up, avoiding the shot, and tackles Brooke::
Agent DanteSmith: ::stares at his ears:: hey?! what's with the ears?
: Ooof!!! ::is knocked down by Tempest, shoots the wall::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::fighting with Trumbull::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::is knocked down also by Z::
LtJG Taryn: Need some help....
Agent DanteSmith: ::gets distracted by his beeping tricorder...forgets to listen to Taryn's answer::
: Trumbull> ::pins Alexandra to the ground::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks back up::
Agent DanteSmith
: help...help is good...
: Amulets> ::separated and on the floor::
Agent DanteSmith: ::goes to get the tricorder::
: ::tries to struggle out >from under the tackling twosome::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::Grabs the phaser >from the tackled Brooke:
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::gets another splitting headache:: Ow!!!!
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::crawls away from the fight and toward the amulets::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::gets up and fires a kill shot at the amulets, destroying them::
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbulll> ::grabs phaser, stuns Tempest::
Agent DanteSmith: ::grabs his head again::
: Tempest> ::sees them destroyed as her fingers were reaching toward them; looks up in time to see the phaser blast headed toward her::
Agent DanteSmith: eeeeeaaaaaarrrrgggghhh....
: ohhhhhhh .... my head!!!! ::holds her head as she kneels, hunched over::
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::sprawls on the ground::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::switches to stun and shoots Trumbull::
LtJG Taryn: ::nods::Are you sure you are fine?
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<faster than a speeding photon???>>
Agent DanteSmith: ::drops the tricorder::
: Alexandra> ::stands, starts grooming herself::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> Ohhh! Blood never comes out of silk!
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::shakes her head ... fuzzy::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Security, put him in the brig.
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks at him:: huh? yeah...
: ::continues to feel strong desire to obey, but stands waiting for commands to come through vestigal hive mind link::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::grinds her heel into Marcus chest::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::sighs:: Such a waste of a good lover.
Agent DanteSmith: hey...how'd I get here?
Agent DanteSmith
: ::remembers the Admiral and his plight:: aw crap!
Agent DanteSmith
: ::runs for the TL::
: {s crap
Agent DanteSmith: ::leaves Taryn all alone::
: Tempest> ::prone on the sickbay begins to sitr::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::looking around:: What the hell just happened?
CounselorTempest: <<floor not sickbay::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::rolls eyes and shoots him again::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Shut up. This is my ship.
Agent DanteSmith: <<hehehe...on the sickbay...lol>>
Agent DanteSmith
: ::exits the TL and rushes back into the Cargo Bay::
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: +Security+ Security to the cargo bay immediately!
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::blinks:: Admiral? What's going on?
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> You think this is bad? Wait until my lawyers are through with you!
Agent DanteSmith: ::runs in...phaser in hand::
Lt Allen Zinthys
: ::Sec team walks over to Trumbull and sticks two phasers in his sides::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: He had mind controlled the crew, Commander.
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> You won't have a penny... and you won't be able to get labspace anywhere in the known galaxy!
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> Or a good haircut!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Labspace is the last thing he'll have to worry about, Alexandra.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::eyes widen:: Not me! I'm sure I'd resist!
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> You'll have to settle for second-rate hair!
Agent DanteSmith: ::grabs him by the collar::
: Colin McClintock> ::beams himself directly to cargo bay, Jenni and Kathryn flanking him on either side::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: No, you were quite loyal to him, Commander.
CmdrBrookeDolan: He must have stunned me and knocked me unconscious.
CmdrBrookeDolan: No, Sir, I'm certain I would never ... I'm a Starfleet officer.
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::glancing at her shorn, mangled nail:: Or get a costume designed, learn a dance or get really fine entertainment. I have connections!!!
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks shocked at McClintock::
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: ::turns away from Brooke, ignoring her protestations and looks at Colin::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::They stand Trumbull up and start draggin him towards the nearest security office::
Agent DanteSmith: ::holds onto Trumbull's collar tightly::
: ::gets up, sees Tempest::
CSciAxelalexa: ::standing very, very still::
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> ::fires direct shot to kill at Trumbull::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Counselor, you alright?
Agent DanteSmith: ::jumps clear::
: Tempest> ::unconsciously doesn't answer::
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<how are you people ducking phaser fire??? you amaze me!!!>>
LtJG Taryn: ::right behind Smith::
CounselorTempest: <<I didn't.>>
LtJG Taryn: ::right behind Smith::
LtJGTommySpark: <<sorry Dante -- didnt notice ya>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: <<You anticipate where they were going to fire and dodge right before they do.>>
LtJGTommySpark: Trumbull> NOO!!! ::dies::
Agent DanteSmith: <<?>>
: <<He dies??? Oh.>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Explain yourself. ::To Colin::
CounselorTempest: Kathryn> ::turns unconcernedly to Jenni:: So... how about that drink?
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks up from the ground where he landed:: sir?
: <<You dodge through clever movements and timing...>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: You killed him! You bastard!
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> Agent Colin McClintock, Section 31. Lt. Trumbull poses a direct threat to Starfleet security. I am under orders to kill.
CmdrBrookeDolan: There's no such thing as Section 31. Who are you really?
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> Those medallions. I believe you are familiar w/. the Quirm, Admiral?
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> IF you all will excuse me...
Agent DanteSmith: ::plays dumb:: Section what?
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: ::nods to Colin:: Da.
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::flounces gauzily out of the room:: I need to recover.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: They exist, Commander.
LtJG Taryn: ::looking around::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::has the security clearance to know that with flag rank::
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::returns to her quartesr where she makes good use of a bowl of water and a good dark room::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Hmm ...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::also knows that Smith is an Agent::
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> ::knows they wouldn;t beleve him -- this is why he didn't keep it secret:: Do to me as you will. I will allow you to escort me to your brig
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> First an ungrateful son, then two ungrateful ex-lovers...
Agent DanteSmith: <<oh...great...>>
: Alexandra> The life of a woman as beautiful as I am is so trying...
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns back to Tempest, trying to get her up:: Counselor?
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::stirs gently:: Ergh...
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> Admiral, I'm sure you are familiar w/ the Quirm?
Agent DanteSmith: ::stands back up near McClintock:: Admiral?
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: Yes, I am.
CSciAxelalexa: <<Just a nagging though.... how does section 31 remain secret if they announce who they are at every turn?>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<quiet youse>>
: <<My fault there. I fucked up>>
CounselorTempest: <<shhhh.>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: <<They're the big joke of Starfleet these days. Oh, right, yeah, they don't really exist. Sure they don't. ::Smirks:: >>
CounselorTempest: <<no pointing out plot holes. Why do pieces of metal affect people's minds??>>
CSciAxelalexa: <<hey, no one comes into science, so I'll probably be standing still for weeks, so I've got time tomake asinine comments>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<guess it's like Roswell...more "rumers" keep people confused>>
: <<there's a million wholes. I fucked up>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Not that that's ever stopped you before, Axe>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<I was just there Bug-boy!>>
: <<but as a whole, it works.>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: McClintock, you are free to leave. I really have no compassion over the death of that man.
Agent DanteSmith: <<it's still good...it's still good...>>
: Colin> Very well. But I believe these two women may wish to stay onboard to visit some.... friends
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Who are you two? ::to the women::
CounselorTempest: Kathyn> Why don't you stop talking for us?
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> My apologies
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks at the women::
: Kathryn> Oh, finally. Someone acknowledges our presence. Oh, God, how I've missed Starfleet.
LtJGTommySpark: ALexandra> ::notices Jenn:: Jennifer!! DARLING!
CounselorTempest: Kathryn> I, Admiral, am Kathryn Renaud. Can you direct me to my mother's quarters please?
LtJGTommySpark: Jenni> WHat's she doing here?
CounselorTempest: Alexandra> ::has run back out of her quarters and back to the cargo bay, realizing she lost a diamond earring during the fight::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Your mother is presumably in sickbay from a phaser stun, child.
CounselorTempest: <<Speaking of holes. :-P >>
LtJGTommySpark: <<fuck. I missed that>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::suddenly recognizes Kathryn:: WHat are you doing here?
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<no, she's on the floor>>
LtJGTommySpark: Jenni> Is this Tommy's ship?
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks puzzled::
RAdm AC Zuriyev
: :points to Tempest:: Actually, she' sright there.
LtJGTommySpark: Tommy> rushes into the cargo bay, after having been wandering around the ship searching for his mother::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks down:: whoah...
: Tommy> Jenni!!
CmdrBrookeDolan: Kathryn? What are you doing here?! You shouldn't be here, why are you mixed up with these people?
CounselorTempest: Kathryn> ::pointing at McC..:: Ask him.
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> ::motions to Dante, pulls him aside::
CounselorTempest: Kathryn> And hello, godmother.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Damn. This is very confusing,
CounselorTempest: Kathryn> ::kneels by Tempest::
LtJGTommySpark: ::Tommy and Jenni embraceLL
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::Walks over to the Dante/Colin meeting::
Agent DanteSmith: ::steps over with McClintock:: yes Mr. Mclintock...can I help you?
Agent DanteSmith
: ::eyes the Admiral::
: Colin> ::to Admiral:: I need a word w/ Lt. SMith. Alone
LtJGTommySpark: Tommy> What are you doing here?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Too bad.
CounselorTempest: Kathryn> ::feels her pulse:: Hello, mother.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I know about you, Mr. Smith.
Agent DanteSmith: ::shrugs at the Admiral::
Agent DanteSmith
: ::eyes widen::
: Tempest> Kathryn?... Don't you have class?
LtJGTommySpark: Jenni> There was this medallion. that your mom gave me... oh, it's a long story...
CounselorTempest: Tempest> ::not fully coherent yet::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: And I have security clearance to hear anything you have to say.
Agent DanteSmith: <<shrug before line>>
: ::recieves a stray though from a telepathic race 1000000 light years away, begins dancing as if he's in the opening to Child's Toy, as his mind completely and totally misinterprets the command::
LtJGTommySpark: Colin> very well. I simply wished to inform Agent Smith that he performed admirably when called upon to do so. He is in good standing w/ us.
CounselorTempest: <<Is that race called the douglassadamsians?>>
CSciAxelalexa: <<They might be called that, they might be indeed>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: PAUSE SIM