RAdm AC Zuriyev: BEGIN SIM
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::on the bridge, eyeing the intergalactic space on the viewer::
Kiela Merienn: <Meghan Belcher Remote> ::evilly glares at Zinthys::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::on the bridge::
ShannonYannuss: ::hovering near the captain, eyeing him eyeing the viewer, waiting for a signal to do something::
Agent DanteSmith: ::sits at Tac...wonders what the heck they're gonna do::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::still fuming over Taryn's insubordination, and glad that he's been hauled off to the brig, out of her sight::
ShannonYannuss: ::admiral:::::my bad::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::wonders why the hell someone is at her station::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks over:: what?
Agent DanteSmith: shift over?
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> The ship is in a state of emergency. Regulations call for you to cede your post to me as soon as a threat to the vessel is determined. Step down.
Cdr Sullivan: :::locked in her office, playing slingo on her console as she nibbles a carrot stick dipped in chocolate::::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::finishes his messa=-Oe to Chloe, formally endin% their relationship, rather than havin% to face her::
Agent DanteSmith: alright alright...I'm goin... ::heads for offstage::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Report to Commander Sullivan, Lieutenant.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<::dies at Zinthys' key substitutions::>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: This waiting game is maddening.
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> +Suli+ Hey, chick, wasssssssssssss goin on?
Agent DanteSmith: ma'am?
ShannonYannuss: ::nods furiously in agreement and support of Zuriyev::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Report to Commander Sullivan.
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Even my quote key doesnt work, so I cant fix it that way, either>>
Agent DanteSmith: aye sir
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> +Suli+ Tell me again what a hot Cardie babe like you is doing in a slum like this.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::takes a deep breath, turns to her husband:: It's our only viable option.
Cdr Sullivan: *Byzantium* Not much... just noshin.
Agent DanteSmith: ::travels for to see the office o' Suli::
Agent DanteSmith: <<hey...that kinda...yaknow...rhymed...>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Some word from SF Command would be wonderful.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<DON'T ... EVEN ... THINK ABOUT IT.>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<roflmao>>
Cdr Sullivan: *Byzantiun* I told you before... you call me a Cardie again, I'm going to put your ass between your ears.
ShannonYannuss: ::takes a break >from eyeing Zuriyev eyeing the viewer to eye his wife::
CmdrBrookeDolan: If there's anyone left who hasn't been compromised.
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> +Suli+ I've got some information from here for you when you've got the time. Maybe we can work something out.
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> I'm sorry, Madam Cardassian.
Cdr Sullivan: *Byz* Much better....
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ACTION> Incoming message from SF Command.
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> And my ass is between my ears, remember? I know alien physiology isn't your specialty... but don't let it show, huh? All a girl like you's gotta do is smile and we'll forgive any fault.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<convenient>>
Agent DanteSmith: ::arrives outside her office...rings the "doorbell"::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Incoming message from SF Command!
Cdr Sullivan: *Byz* Gotta rock... there's a dude at the door.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I'll take it in the ready room. Commander? ::gestures to the door::
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> Fine, fine. Just remember. I got news for ya.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::strolls past her husband into the waiting room::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Kiela, you have the bridge.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::leans back in his chair, knowin% hes made his choice::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::enters the RR::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> In your ready room.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::feeling like someone is watching her the whole time::
Agent DanteSmith: ::stretches...yawns::
Cdr Sullivan: :::shuts down the game and stands::: *Byz* I'll be right there.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::thumbs it into the ready room::
Cdr Sullivan: Enter
ShannonYannuss: ::debates whether or not to follow Zuriyev::::doesn't::
Agent DanteSmith: ::walks into the room::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::sits down behind his desk and opens the comm::
Cdr Sullivan: :::watches as the doors sweep open:::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Taryn, report on the link between us and the Socrates.
Agent DanteSmith: :;after the door opens that is::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::stands behind her husband to get a good view::
Kiela Merienn: Taryn> Their liason team is still onboard, sir.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Taryn is in the brig.>>
Agent DanteSmith: uhm...I was ordered to report to you...
Kiela Merienn: Tarine> Medical reports they are conscious now.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<LMAO!!!>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Fleet Admiral Seamus Blackthorne> Admiral Zuriyev, what the hell are ye doin' out there?
Agent DanteSmith: <<eep!>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::stands with an attitude, her eyes looking Dante over insolently::: Report to me? What am I supposed to do with you? Use you for kickboxing practice???
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Blackthorne? ::blinks::>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<LOL>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<he's talkin to himself again folks>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Thank you. Ensign (LtJG?) Yannuss, report to sickbay and prepare a report on the state of our visitors.
Agent DanteSmith: ::shrugs:: I dunno ma'am...those were my orders
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<It's permissible. The great ones are always a bit eccentric.>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Admiral Blackthorne, I have decided to move Atlantis out here until the apparent danger there has been ascertained.
ShannonYannuss: Aye aye! ::hops to it::
ShannonYannuss: ::off to sickbay we go::
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<help me out here ... what visitors?>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::slides onto the edge of her desk::: Tell me, Mr.... Mr.... Smith is it?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: FAdm Blackthorne> AC, Earth has been wiped out.
Agent DanteSmith: ::nods::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::frowns::
ShannonYannuss: <<I don't know what visitors...my job is to smile and nod and pretend I know what I'm doing>>
Kiela Merienn: <<From the Wright class Socrates that appeared in a swirling vortex sometime aroudn the beginning of this plot.>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::knees almost buckle, but she regains control of herself:: (w) Oh my God ...
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<right ... thanks>>
Cdr Sullivan: Tell me all that you know about our current state of affairs.
Agent DanteSmith: ::scratches his head:: well...actually...
Agent DanteSmith: I don't know that much
RAdm AC Zuriyev: FAdm Blackthorne> Starbase One is still functioning, as is the rest of the fleet here.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::reminds herself that she is a decorated Starfleet commander, and restrains herself from reaching out to clutch at her husband for support::
Agent DanteSmith: kind of confused by the whole thing actually
ShannonYannuss: ::arrives in sickbay::::lousy look on his face::::HATES sickbay and all things medical::
Cdr Sullivan: :::non-chalantly checks the console to find out where Byzantium and that cutie patootie, Zinthys is::::
Kiela Merienn: Captain T'Nira> ::in sickbay:: Attendant, you will please inform me of my present location.
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> You're on the starship Atlantis, ma'am.
Kiela Merienn: Captain T'Nira> Thank you. You will please leave me alone.
Agent DanteSmith: just the other day I had to escort a senior officer to the brig
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<why does everyone want Zinthys? what is it about him?!>>
Cdr Sullivan: Confused, how?
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> Uh... yes, sir. ::goes to see the other person who is onboard::
Cdr Sullivan: <<He's male.>>
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> ::sees that this patient is closer to unconsciousness:: Are you all right?
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<LOL>>
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> I feel a little...
Agent DanteSmith: <<oh...that makes me feel real good :-(>>
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> Here, let me give you an injection of indrocordialmicratoria. That may help.
ShannonYannuss: ::begins wandering around, with a look of obvious distaste, looking for someine in charge::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Admiral, do you have orders for Atlantis?
Cdr Sullivan: <<Shush..... or I'll tell Eden.>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<lol>>
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> Oh. I... I don't really like... ::gets the injection:: Oh, thank you!
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<ROFL at Rachel!>>
ShannonYannuss: <<ROFL>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<::DYING!!!!::>>
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> I'm glad you're feeling better. ::sees Yannuss:: Just a moment, I'll check on you again in a second.
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> ::goes to Yannus:: Can I help you?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: FAdm Blackthorne> Get your asses back here, Zuriyev.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::prays to God that the orders do not involve Atlantis turning around::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Sets about his paces throu%h ME, makin sure everythin is functionin::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::thinks:: DAMMIT!!!!!
Agent DanteSmith: ::kind of feels a little uneasy::
ShannonYannuss: Um...yes...I certainly hope so. I have been sent from the bridge to report on the status of our visitors.
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> They're right over here.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::sends a very loud thought to Lexi:: {Please, no.}
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I will when I deem it safe, Admiral.
Cdr Sullivan: So...... you don't know anything of interest?
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> ::puts her slender fingers to her flushed lips, barely containing the tears that are suddenly just below the surface as she looks at the man who works with her... Allen...::
Cdr Sullivan: Anything new?
ShannonYannuss: ::looks like he really doesn't want to walk over:: Alright...thank you.
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> ::fights back her womanly emotions and leads Yannuss to the bedside of T'Nira::
Agent DanteSmith: well...no...not really
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::waits for Chloe to leave:: You are Betazoid?
Cdr Sullivan: Hmmmph. What good are you?
ShannonYannuss: ::blinks:: Um. Yes, actually. Partly. Half.
Cdr Sullivan: :::looks momentarily huffy::::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks a little upset:: to tell you the truth? I actually don't know
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::nods sharply:: You will please inform me of my location.
Agent DanteSmith: sometimes I feel positivly useless
RAdm AC Zuriyev: {Do not worry, Duscha. We are not going back.}
CmdrBrookeDolan: {Lexi, please, find a way out of this. I beg you ...}
Kiela Merienn: <<Don't feel complimented just because he's calling you his soul, Brooke; it's also the name of my computer. :-P >>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: FAdm Blackthorne> We need you here, Zuriyev.
Cdr Sullivan: Dude... you're not going to cry are you? :::looks around to see if she has any tissues:::
ShannonYannuss: You are in the sickbay of the USS Atlantis, lead by the honorable Admiral Zuriyev.
CmdrBrookeDolan: {This pompous Irish bastard has no idea what's at stake. He's a windbag, a fool!}
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Shh!!! Don't spoil my fake romance!!!>>
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> As I suspected. I suggest you take me to someone in authority immediately.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: My first responsibility is to this crew, Admiral. And I have not been assured that it is safe to remain there.
Agent DanteSmith: no...no...I'm fine, really
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> <<is anyone still on the bridge?>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: FAdm Blackthorne> So be it, Zuriyev. ::closes the connection::
Cdr Sullivan: You sure?
Agent DanteSmith: yeah
ShannonYannuss: ::huffy:: And why is that? Who are you?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::visibly relaxes as Blackthorne's image disappears::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I am Captain T'Nira of the USS Socrates.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::blinks:: That's it? He's not even going to argue with you?
Agent DanteSmith: just a little worried for my friends
Cdr Sullivan: :::tilts her head::: Maybe you are in need of nourishment?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns to her husband, more worried than ever, and visibly so:: Something's not right, he didn't even question your decision.
Cdr Sullivan: What friends? What's wrong with them?
Agent DanteSmith: ::raises an eyebrow:: come again?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Our Wright class vessel left to explore the Beta quadrant two weeks ago.
Kiela Merienn: <<Wright should equal Socrates.>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: He knows that I will disobey any order to return.
ShannonYannuss: <<Right. ;-)>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::grins devilishly::: I didn't come the first tim.
CmdrBrookeDolan: And he's not charging you? Threatening you?
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Be back in 5>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: What is the point?
Kiela Merienn: <<Wright class vessels were based on Socrates class vessels, the first generation of deepspace exploration vessels, launched 30 years prior to the generation of the wright class>>
ShannonYannuss: ::blinks:: But that left over 30 years ago.
CmdrBrookeDolan: The point is he is a Starfleet Admiral! It's his job to make sure you obey orders! This doesn't concern you? His acquiescence? What if there's something wrong with him?
Cdr Sullivan: Now.... what happened to your friends.... do you think?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: There very well could be. At any rate, we are not returning.
Kiela Merienn: <<Can I action everyone into a giant chicken? Just for kicks? It'd make us all immune to the disease.>>
ShannonYannuss: <<ROFL How about giant rubber chickens?>>
Lt Allen Zinthys has left the room.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Lexi, I ... thank you. I feel that you would not be making this decision if I had not asked you to. I can't tell you in words how much it means to me that you listened to me and have done what I asked.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Officer, I have been in Starfleet for 57 years, and I tell you that until the time I left I have encountered no sickbay of this design before. Nor any uniform remotely resembling yours.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: My obligation is to defend this crew, and to me, that becomes doubly important when my family is part of the crew.
Agent DanteSmith has left the room.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> The possibility of a hoax remains; however, logically, I must act as though this is not a hoax in order to determine the voracity of my true situation.
CmdrBrookeDolan: I have been a Starfleet officer for many years, and have never ever felt the kind of fear I am experiencing now. I'm afraid, for our ship, our crew, for Starfleet ... what if it's clouding my judgment?
ShannonYannuss: Well! May I also inform you that I have never encountered any uniform resembling yours, except perhaps in history books! You, ma'am, are more likely to be hoaxing.
CmdrBrookeDolan: I can't ... I can't think straight, I'm so scared. I feel pathetic, I've never acted like this before, have I?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> If this is not a hoax, it suggests that there has been some shift in my perception of Starfleet. I would prefer to speak to someone of equivalent rank.
Cdr Sullivan: :::stands again and crosses the room, to wait for Mr Smith to recover from his faint:::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::Shakes head:: Our situation is unique. We are not trained for this.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> YOu have records of my boarding the ship and my medical records. You ahve been in control of this entire endeavor. You have the advantage of me, however that can not be permitted to persist.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Computer, do you acknowledge my command code beta fox gamma 3?
CmdrBrookeDolan: But how are you holding up so much better than I am? And the rest of the crew doesn't seem to be overly concerned ... maybe it is because I know so much more than they do.
Lt Allen Zinthys has entered the room.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Ignorance is bliss, Duscha.
Kiela Merienn: Computer> Command code beta fox gamma three is coded to your voice pattern. It is no longer a valid command code.
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<What'd I miss?>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: Sometimes I wish I could be among the blissfully ignorant ...
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Suli stripped you and made violent love to you on her desk.>>
ShannonYannuss: COmputer, what was the date of its last BEING a valid command code?
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<You missed the whole thing!!! It was over pretty quickly though.>>
Cdr Sullivan: *Byz* Where are you? I need to see you.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I understand that.
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Sweet!!>>
Kiela Merienn: COMPUTER> June 16, 2347
Cdr Sullivan: <<Hey!!!!!>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Don't worry, Suli, it wasn't your fault ... ;-) >>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Oh.... Damn... well, she always was *good*...>>
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Please name the circumstances surrounding deactivation of the command code.
Cdr Sullivan: <<Okay.... >>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Sorry, someone has to fill in for Tim after all ... >>
Kiela Merienn: Computer> The starship Socrates was last seen on June 16, 2345. It was officially declared MIA on June 16, 1947, after an abortive distress call was discovered.
Cdr Sullivan: :::steps over the prone body of Smith on the floor of her office:::
Kiela Merienn: <<Tim's online...>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: We should get back to the bridge. There is the mystery of this ship appearing from 30 years ago.
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Well make him get his hot little ass here!>>
Agent DanteSmith has entered the room.
Agent DanteSmith: <<and the computer freezes again...>>
Kiela Merienn: <<I would if he'd answer my IMs. You try: Newlesson.>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::breathes deeply and nods:: Yes, sir. ::manages a smile::
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Okay...>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::looks down as Smith regains his senses::: Have a nice nap, Mr Smith?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::stands and kisses her, ending it with a long tight hug::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> You have my officer here as a hostage ::gestures to Aluenna::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I love you, Brooke.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::stands on tiptoe and kisses him::
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> ::sees the gesture and glances sunnily over!!! 8-) :-) :-) ::
Agent DanteSmith: ::puts his hand to his forehead:: what...what happened...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Come on then.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Thank you, sweetheart. Me too. Now, let's get back to work.
Cdr Sullivan: You fainted.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<::DIES!!!!!!!!!::>>
ShannonYannuss: If either of you were hostages, you would be in the brig. You are our guests, in our sickbay, and you owe us your lives.
Cdr Sullivan: Maybe you should take a lunch break?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> You have her to guard against any inappropriate action of mine. Take me to your Captain.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> There are multiple ways of treating a hostage.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::walks out onto the bridge::
Agent DanteSmith: <<actually...I thought about the fainting thing too...lol...ok...so I'm not funny...>>
Agent DanteSmith: ugh...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I have the bridge.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> YOu are behaving illogically. What is your reason for refusing to accede to my request?
Agent DanteSmith: I guess so...
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::follows Zuriyev onto the bridge, all business::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Admiral on the bridge.
Agent DanteSmith: ::slowly gets to his feat::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Admiral, Shannon Yannuss is in Sickaby with the visitors from the SOcrates.
ShannonYannuss: I am under orders. My orders are to report on your condition, and hers. ::gestures:: Nothing more.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Then I suggest you do so.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> You may wish to include the wod "stymied" in your report.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Kiela, I want a full systems readiness report.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: We do not know what is out here.
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<He really should learn about away messages. It's a wonderful thing>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::glances to the Admiral:: Do you want me to remain on the bridge or accompany you to sickbay?
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> All systems are at full readiness sir; this is an emergency situation.
Kiela Merienn: <<It might be his mom who's on. THat's happened before. She usually responds and says "it's not me" though.>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Sickbay, Commander?
ShannonYannuss: ::sniffs peevishly at T'Nira and steps quickly away::
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<At least you know it's not just you.>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: Do you want to see the Socrates survivors?
Agent DanteSmith: ::trips on his way to the door::
Kiela Merienn: <<Da.>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Ah, yes, I was not informed that they were ready.
Agent DanteSmith: oof
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::points to where she informed him they were ready::
Cdr Sullivan: :::reaches out and grabs him by the elbow::: Maybe you should check into sickbay.... unless you are always this clumsy?
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Ambles around Main Engineering, loving the pulsing glow of the warp core::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::didn't see that line in the script::
Agent DanteSmith: no...not usually...
CmdrBrookeDolan: I could contact Ensign Yannuss.
Agent DanteSmith: is the gravity up in here or somethin?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Come with me, Commander. Kiela, you have the bridge, again.
CmdrBrookeDolan: And find out for you.
ShannonYannuss: ::heading towards turbolift::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::wonders why he bothers to tell her since she doesn't even move positions::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Yes, sir. ::follows::
Cdr Sullivan: ::::turns and sees her carrot stick levitating above the desk... slightly:::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::enters the TL::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Sickbay!
Cdr Sullivan: Oh, Bajoran Monkey Drums.... I thought they fixed that!
Agent DanteSmith: ::rubs his head again:: I don't feel so good...
ShannonYannuss: ::steps up to TL::::waiting for the doors to open::
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<So, just why is your carrot stick covered in chocolate?>>
Cdr Sullivan: Go go GO!
CmdrBrookeDolan: Should I contact sickbay before we arrive?
Cdr Sullivan: I don't need you barfing in my office!!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: :nods to Brooke:;
Agent DanteSmith: no...not that kinda not so good...
Agent DanteSmith: just...wierd...
CmdrBrookeDolan: +Yannuss+ Dolan to Ensign Yannuss. What is the status of the Socrates survivors?
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Leans over a catwalk and smiles, seeing the engineering crew dong such diligent work::
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> +Suli+ You make me feel lonely. I miss that big strapping neck of yours. I have secrets for your ears only. What else do I need to say to beguile an intelligence officer?
Cdr Sullivan: *Engineering* Sullivan to the inept crew manning engineering!
ShannonYannuss: ::jumps::::still gets starlted wiht the communicators going off:: +Dolan+ Highly difficult, ma'am!
Kiela Merienn: Byzantium> In case my charm and guile have bewitched your Cardassian understanding - I have information.
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks up:: who's voice is that?
CmdrBrookeDolan: +Yannuss+ Are they conscious? At least alright?
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Frowns:: ::Taps:: +Suli+ Zinthys here, go ahead.
Cdr Sullivan: *Byz* :::hisses::: Where are you.... unless you want me to cut out the silver charmed tongue of yours?
ShannonYannuss: +Dolan+ Quite conscious.
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> Hi! :-) :-) :-)
ShannonYannuss: +Dolan+ One is demanding to see the admiral.
Cdr Sullivan: *Zinthys* Zinthys! I thought that your crew fixed that little problem with my gravity in the officee.....
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> ::waves:: :;seems to be slightly high from the injection::
ShannonYannuss: <<ROFL Geez....>>>
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> ::hums a pretty Betazoid tune!::
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> ::suddenly shudders as she remembers the past spectre of her trauma! Oo! Scary!::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::raises his eyebrows::
Lt Allen Zinthys: +Suli+ I was under the impression that was the way you wanted it.
Agent DanteSmith: ::leans on wall...looks frazzled::
CmdrBrookeDolan: +Yannuss+ Demanding? Well, the admiral and I are on the way, although I don't know that they're in any position to be making demands.
ShannonYannuss: +Dolan+ That, ma'am, is exactly what I tried to communicate, but the one female is quite obstinate!
Lt Allen Zinthys: +Suli+ Something about--Rome, or something-- liking it better like that.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::considers her wa::
Cdr Sullivan: *Zinthys* :::takes a deep breath, holds it, and then releases it::: That is only for certain.... activites.... if you understand my meaning.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::the TL Arrives:::
ShannonYannuss: ::waits for the admiral and his lovely wife by the TL::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::walks out with Brooke::
CmdrBrookeDolan: +Yannus+ ::sighs:: Acknowledged. Thank you. Dolan out.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::suppresses the rising annoyance she feels whenever she is surrounded by... humans...::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::exits TL and walks right into the waiting arms of Shannon Yannus::
Agent DanteSmith: ::dosn't understand the meaning...thinks she's talking about gymnastics::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Smiles:: +Suli+ So what would you like to be done?
ShannonYannuss: Oh! Beg your pardon!
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::blushes madly, depsite herself:: Oh, I -- ! Sorry, I didn't -- ! I mean ... ::disentangles herself and takes a deep breath::
ShannonYannuss: ::smiles to himself::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> +admiral+ Admiral, we have received some stock footage from Seamus Blackthorne. I believe he means it as a persuasive measure.
Agent DanteSmith: ::slumps to floor...hand on sweaty forehead::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Um, thank you for ... dismissed, Ensign!
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::rushes past him into sickbay, flustered without knowing why::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: +Kiela+ File it away, I'll get to it later.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> His instructions are to air it on viewscreens all over the ship. Shall I carry it out, sir?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::enters sickbay:
ShannonYannuss: ::hovers at the admiral's elbow, as he IS the admiral's assisstant::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: +Kiela+ Belay his order and file it away.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Aye, sir.
Cdr Sullivan: *Zinthys* What I would like to be done... and what is able to be done while on duty are two different things.....
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::overwhelmed by too many things happening at once, turns to her husband:: What do you think that is all about?
Cdr Sullivan: *Sickbay* Sullivan to Sickbay! Medical emergency in my office! Immediate transport of one... Mr.... Smith!
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Admiral, I protest the treatment I have received here. You owe a certain respect to the pips on my collar, just as I would owe the same respect to those on yours. Simply because my ship has gone down, I have not lost my
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Possible disorientation, I would guess.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::blinks as a Vulcan Captain rushes up to him::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks up quickly:: huh? what...
Kiela Merienn: rights as a Starfleet officer.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::lies prone on a bed::
Lt Allen Zinthys: +Suli+ Indeed, however, I was reffering to the gravity within your office. ::Sighs:: Do you want me to come look at it?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::has a loud voice::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: :::or yells from a bed::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::eyes T'Nira, unnerved and slightly angered at her tone::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: :::rolls eyes and walks over to the loud Vulcan's bead::
ShannonYannuss: That, admiral, is the difficult one.
Cdr Sullivan: :::crosses to Smith::: You are sick. You are in need of help. I am... not a doctor.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I gathered, Shannon.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I am Admiral A.C. Zuriyev, Captain...?
Agent DanteSmith: you're not? then why are we in a hospital?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns, surprised at Shannon's voice, had not known he was still there::
Cdr Sullivan: *Zinthys* :::smiles widely::: That would be..... excellent.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Captain T'Nira, Vulcan pr'diator.
Lt Allen Zinthys: +Suli+ On my way. Zinthys out.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Deep controlled sigh::
Agent DanteSmith: excellent hospital?
ShannonYannuss: ::smiles with great self-importance at Dolan::::the admiral just spoke to him!::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns back to the Admiral and T'Nira, introduces herself:: Commander Brooke Dolan.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Uh ... Zuriyev.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Welcome aboard the Atlantis, Captain. Our records indicate that you are MIA.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Strides to the TL:: Deck 7.
Agent DanteSmith: ::thinks all blurry like::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Commander ... ::clears her throat, completely flustered::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I am not surprised.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::shuts up and lets her husband do the talking::
Cdr Sullivan: :::shakes head and initiates transporter to medical:::: Report back when you are feeling better.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: What treatment have you received that you object to, Captain?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::furrows her brow at T'Nira's comment, not knowing exactly what she means, but not liking it::
ShannonYannuss: ::leans towards Dolan::::whispers:: Are you alright? Can I get you anything? Water? You seem flustered.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::wonders where all of her self-possession and assertiveness went::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Repeated requests to speak to you about what may be important information were rudely denied by this Ensign who gave me no information regarding the status of my vessel.
Agent DanteSmith: ::sees her face mix with that of a male nurse...then vanish as his takes over::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Steps off the TL and heads for the Intel Office::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::whispers furiously back at Shannon:: I thought I dismissed you, Ensign.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Like any Captain, my ship is first. I have not even been appraised as to the status of my crew. Are Lieutenant Odyle and I the only survivors?
Cdr Sullivan: :::crosses quickly to her desk and looks busy::::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Captain, the current situation of this ship precluded me from speaking to you any sooner.
Agent DanteSmith: Suli? you don't look good...maybe you should go to sickbay...
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> And what is that?
Cdr Sullivan: <<ROFL!>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Buzzes::
Cdr Sullivan: Come in.....
ShannonYannuss: ::looks like a wounded puppy:: My apologies, ma'am, but I am the admiral's private aide! I am here in case he needs me.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: No, you two are not the only survivors. Your entire crew is alive.
Agent DanteSmith: Male Nurse> ::pushes him back onto the bed:: you...are nuts
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Door slides open and he walks in, toolkit and all::
Cdr Sullivan: :::looks up as he enters the room::::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Are they all being held in equal ignominy?
Agent DanteSmith: I'm made of nuts?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: They all remain aboard the Socrates for the time being.
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<At least you didn't try to kiss him...>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: You two needed medical attention.
Cdr Sullivan: :::grins::: Oh, goodie... you brought toys....
CmdrBrookeDolan: (w) And I am the admiral's first officer and wife. I can handle this. As I said, you are dismissed. Return to the bridge.
Agent DanteSmith: Nurse> ::rolls eyes::
Agent DanteSmith: <<quiet lady's man>>
ShannonYannuss: ::sniffs:: Very well.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> You have violated several Starfleet procedures, however, I appreciate your assistance. Is my vessel ready to fly?
ShannonYannuss: ::leaves::::dejected::
ShannonYannuss: <<brb>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: You are going nowhere, Captain.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Closes the door:: Tools, ma'am. To fix the environmental unit. Again.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::beams Shannon a tail to tuck between his legs::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns back to watch him depart, berates herself for treating him harshly when he'd done nothing wrong::
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<LOL>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::wonders what it is about Yannuss that unconsciously bothers her so much::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Our current position is outside the western spiral arm of this galaxy, in intergalactic space.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Is my vessel ready to fly?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::returns her full attention to Zuriyev and T'Nira::
Cdr Sullivan: :::gets up and crosses around the desk, stands close to Zinthys::: I don't understand what keeps happening to this system... it's almost as if it is.... jinxed.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Perhaps your hearing is damaged, because I told you that you are going nowhere.
ShannonYannuss: <<back>>
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I did not ask to go anywhere.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I asked about the condition of my vessel.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Your vessel flew here.
ShannonYannuss: <<::with a tail>>
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Our vessel was involuntarily propelled here.
Lt Allen Zinthys: Perhaps it simply needs to be fixed... properly this time
ShannonYannuss: ::returns to the bridge::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I beg to impute a difference.
ShannonYannuss: ::awaits further instruction::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: All lifeforms not aboard a properly shielded starship or starbase in the alpha quadrant have been wiped out, Captain.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Difference noted.
Kiela Merienn: T
Cdr Sullivan: And I supposed that you are just the man to do it? :::licks her lips:::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks at the Nurse as he tends to another patient:: yaknow Suli...you're gettin a little chunky...
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Does this explain the sudden advent of new technology? The barbie doll uniforms?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Are they reactions to a new galactic threat?
Lt Allen Zinthys: There is none better on this ship.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: The death of billions and that is all you can think of?
Cdr Sullivan: <<Oh, Lord.... don't EVER say that to Suli..... if you want to live!>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::interjects:: Captain, I don't think you completely comprehend the ramifications of what's occuring here.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Pardon me, Admiral. However, I appear to have been thrown into a Starfleet which I left only a few weeks ago and which appears vastly different.
Cdr Sullivan: :::nostrils flare slightly as she breathes in the scent of him::: Maybe I should be the judge of that....
Agent DanteSmith: Nurse> alright you...just lay there...wouldya?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> IF I fail to organize my priorities in the same ways as you do, I ask you to consider the position of myself and my crew who have recently found ourselves propelled to the Alpha quadrant from our
RAdm AC Zuriyev: It IS vastly different, Captain. Thirty years have passed, and the Federation is no more. Your situation takes a backseat.
Kiela Merienn: exploration of the Beta Quadrant. This is odd to start with. I am a scientist. I will explain differences as I see them whether they agree with your moral code or not. I am not Human.
Agent DanteSmith: ::sits up:: I'm sorry ma'am...but I don't think I should...I mean...a physical relationship between two officers can only lead to trouble...
Lt Allen Zinthys: Right. ::Brushes past her and heads straight for the EU::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Neither am I.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> i regret to see we have made backwards progress in interspecies relation in the whole of thirty years.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Kneels down and removes the access panel::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Now, I have a great deal of scientific expertise at my behest in my crew. How can we be of service?
Cdr Sullivan: :::sighs with a little huff and turns to watch him:::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Captain, please, under normal circumstances we would be doing everythin in our power to reintegrate you into society.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Why do Vulcans seem to have a preoccupation with pointing out that they are not human?
ShannonYannuss: <<LoL>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: But now is not the time for courtesies and pleasantries.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: How illogical.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: At any rate.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Perhaps because the rest of the civilizations in this part of the quadrant appear to mdel themselves on the illogical morays of the human empire.
Cdr Sullivan: A man on his knees.... just the way I like them. ::::chuckles to herself:::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: The Socrates, when it was launched, fell under Third Fleet, and I am the current Commander of Third Fleet.
CmdrBrookeDolan: If you can be of sevice, we appreciate the offer, but frankly, our technology and scientific knowledge is three decades in advance of your own.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> There was no category third fleet when we launched.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Fiddles with a couple different switches:: Pardon me?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Yes, there was.
Agent DanteSmith: ::starts to get up to leave::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I understand that, Commander. I still offer our scientific knowledge.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: So, Captain, you are along for the ride. Understood?
Agent DanteSmith: Nurse> ::pushes him back down:: you're gonna have to behave...
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> You are the type of man, Admiral, that has earned Starfleet its reputation.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::exasperated with the Vulcan commander, but remaining professional and controlled::
Agent DanteSmith: Commander!!! I'm appalled! I'm not gonna play this little "school marm" game of yours!!!
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::tightly:: And just what is that supposed to mean?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I just threw my helmsman in the brig. Care to join him?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> And as a scientific vessel, at the time we launched, we were considered as a separate arm of the military complex.
Lt Allen Zinthys: So what do you want done with this thing, anyways?
Cdr Sullivan: Allen.... why do you play these games with me? I don't think that I can possibly be any more explicit.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> The brig is your fief, Admiral.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Riiight. The scientific arm is seperate from the military. Sure it is. Socrates was listed under Third Fleet and I am C3F. End of story.
Agent DanteSmith: Nurse> look youse...
CmdrBrookeDolan: Don't you understand? It doesn't matter what was going on when you launched! It's thirty years later, the entire galaxy is different, and we're being wiped out by an unknown force! Stop arguing, you insufferable Vulcan, and listen
CmdrBrookeDolan: to the Admiral!!!!!
Kiela Merienn: <<Read the specifications for Wright class, Jason.>>
Cdr Sullivan: Why would you want to fiddle with those knobs when you could fiddle with me?
Agent DanteSmith: ::pushes past him and into the other room...almost shouting:: I am not your boy toy Commander Sullivan!!! stay away from me!
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<ROTFLOL>>
Cdr Sullivan: <<ROFLMAO!!!>>
Agent DanteSmith: ::backs into the Admiral::
Kiela Merienn: Y
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Rolls away, sits on the floor, leaning against the wall:: was that fiddle or diddle?
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I outrank you, Commander. If we're playing by his rules, then you have earned insubordination to a higher degree than have I.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::is jostled by Zuriyev when Dante smacks into him, wheels around and
CmdrBrookeDolan: yells at Dante::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::glares at Dante::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Watch it!
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks surprised:: what? huh?! hey...what are...where...huh?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::realizes she's looking at a sick man, and her medical training kicks in:: I'm sorry ... are you alright?
Cdr Sullivan: :::crouches in front of him::: Call it what you like, Zinthys.... but the fact remains.... I've got it bad for you.
Agent DanteSmith: ::is disoriented again...but sees the Male Nurse...pushes past the Admiral this time...trying to get away:: no...no...stay back Commander...
Agent DanteSmith: ::uses Dolan for a shield::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Your rank is thirty years out of date, Captain, and you are not present in this chain of command.
Lt Allen Zinthys: That much is obvious. However, I am spoken for, Commander.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> As of my time, contrary precedents have been set.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns back to T'Nira:: Captain, my apologies. We are under an extreme amount of stress ... and ... ::is grabbed by Dante:: What the hell?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Your time is irrelevant.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> But if I am outside of your chain of command, then I am also outside of your orders.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Mr. Smith, release me!
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> AND your bullying. As is my crew. We will reside here as civilians, or you can return us to OUR ship.
Agent DanteSmith: quiet chair! I'm hiding behind you!! Suli's tryin to rape me...
CmdrBrookeDolan: I need a doctor over here, dammit! Oh wait, I am a doctor ... nurse! I need a sedative!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: You are classified in Third Fleet and I am C3F. You will follow my orders or spend your time here in the brig.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Then I and my crew will spend our time in the brig.
Agent DanteSmith: Male Nurse> ::brings in a sedative:: hold him still...
Cdr Sullivan: :::laughs::: I'm not talking a life time commitment, Zinthys.... I'm talking a night of nothing but skin and passion.
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks up:: eep! ::rushes away::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::aghast:: What? Smith, you're obviously unwell, no one is trying to rape you. Nurse, inject him, quickly!
CmdrBrookeDolan: After him! Get him into restraints!
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::leaves the Admiral and T'Nira quibbling as she rushes after Dante::
Agent DanteSmith: ::rushes for the door...trips and falls again::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Please, Smith! No one is going to hurt you!
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Unconsiously (sp?) licks his upper lip:: And what makes you think I'd want any part of that?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::falls on top of Dante::
Agent DanteSmith: aaaaah!!! she threw a chair at me!!!
Agent DanteSmith: get it off!! get it off!!
CmdrBrookeDolan: For the love of God! Nurse! The hypospray!!!
Kiela Merienn: Luann> ::DA DA! The hypospray::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Matyeryebyets, what chaos.
Agent DanteSmith: Male Nurse> ::reaches down with the hypospray::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Gimme that! ::grabs the sedative from the nurse and injects Dante::
Cdr Sullivan: Because you're alive.... a male in his prime.... you're looking for excitement.... and you'd know we'd be good together.
Lt Allen Zinthys: No engineer can argue with such faultless logic.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Jesus Roosevelt Christ! What is wrong with this place? This is no way to run a sickbay! Why, when I was CMO ... !!!!
Agent DanteSmith: aaaaaa!!!!! don't stick...::gets stuck:: hey...that's nice...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::aside to TNira:: Captain, you will cooperate with me. I would just as soon resign my command as take a captain away from her ship. So, you will follow my orders. We all must work together to survive out here. Is that understood?
CmdrBrookeDolan: Who the hell is in charge here? Where's Dr. Belcher?
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> She's taking personal time in her quarters. Can Ihelp you?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns to Chloe:: If we get out of this, I will be writing up this sickbay and its entire staff. This is INEXCUSABLE!
Cdr Sullivan: :::leans in closer and captures his lips with hers.... it is a kiss of engulfing passion, full of fire, want, and need::::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks around at the doctors and nurses:: hey ladies...and uh...Man-Suli...
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns back to Dante, helps him up and to a bed::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Now the nice nurses are going to take care of you, just lie down. ::straps him in::
Agent DanteSmith: why thank you...::sits::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Admiral, you have made yourself clear. Let me make myself clear: I will obey your orders as long as myself and my crew are treated as Starfleet officers and not denied the rights basic to such - as your aide denied me. We
Agent DanteSmith: ::gets straped:: g'night mommy
Kiela Merienn: will not be accused of hoax. We will not be treated as second class because we are out of our time. We will help you in your current emergency as long as you treat us with basic respect; if you do not, I doubt any member of my crew
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Returns her kiss quite lustily, but can't help his roaming hands::
Kiela Merienn: would fear death as we are already forbidden our own times and families.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns back to Chloe:: Nurse, I want this place under control NOW. I don't care what you have to do, but clean up this mess. And tell Dr. Belcher I have some matter to discuss with her.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: You were treated as if you were trying to pull a hoax on us?
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> Yes, ma'am. Of course, ma'am.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I was accused.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::whirls and storms back to Zuriyev and T'Nira, hoping they have resolved their issues, and embarrassed by the state of the sickbay on her ship::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I will look into this.
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> ::begins to try to put thing sback together herself, wondernig why Dr. Belcher always leaves her to run the whole of sickbay alone when the shifts don't have to be single-staffed::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Get back to your ship, Captain. Stand by for my orders.
Kiela Merienn: Chloe> ::taps her comm badge nervously not wanting to contact Doctor Belcher.
Cdr Sullivan: :::her fingers frantically work open the buttons on his tunic as her hands search for the smoothness of his skin::::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I will require your assistance to get back to my ship.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: My assistance?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::shoots a look to Alexi that says "I am so sorry about that."::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: {It happens, love.}
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> I am well enough to go, but I will need a transporter beam.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Granted.
CmdrBrookeDolan: {This place is a godforsaken mess. This never would have happened when I was in charge of sickbay. Did you sort out your own mess with this Vulcan?}
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Lets out a sigh of lust as he fruitlessly tries to get hero ut of her clothes::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: {Yes, she will follow orders.}
RAdm AC Zuriyev: PAUSE SIM