RAdm AC Zuriyev: BEGIN SIM'
EnsignRuder: <<Real quicklike, am I Chief of Engineering, or is Zinthys still in my spot?>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: <<Until we get back to the normal timeline, Z is chief.>>
EnsignRuder: <<Damn>>
ensignjerryswiss: <ASO>:: walks around making sure everythings in order and thinks to himself mans this place is crowed::
Cdr Sullivan: :::in her temporary broom closet of an office::::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: <<Swiss, we don't usually put our posts before our lines in a real sim.>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<<FYI, Acting Chief ... ;-)>>
EnsignRuder: ::Walks among the hallways of the USS Yeagar::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Laying in his borrowed bed, looking up at the ceiling::
EnsignRuder: <<Could you let me dream of being the real Chief, geez>>
DrLaneWinn: ::in Yeager sickbay, treating quickly revovering patients from both ships::
Agent DanteSmith: ::standing around in the Holo-Sickbay::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Sits in science, doing some frightening things::
ensignjerryswiss: <ASO> :: walks by cargo bay 3 and he sees something out of the corner of his eye walks into cargo bay 3 to investigate::
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<when you make LT <wink> >>
EnsignRuder: <<Whenever that is>>
Agent DanteSmith: ::trying to help out...trying to get used to the new eye::
EnsignRuder: <<:-)>>
Agent DanteSmith: << in due time...in due time>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<just keep churning out those awesome logs! :-) >>
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Hurriedly gets up and takes a sonic shower::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::in the ready room::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::in the conference room off the bridge, his temporary ready room, as he didn't want to displace Captain Harper from hers::
ensignjerryswiss: ::pulls his phaser out and searches around the cargo bay::
DrLaneWinn: <<brb... really gotta pee>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::actually in the "temporary" ready room as well::
Cdr Sullivan: :::sighs and runs her hand across her forehead::::
Kiela Merienn: ::is doing something somwhere::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::talking quietly with her husband::
EnsignRuder: ::Walks to a turbolift:: "Cargo Bay 3."
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::cobbles together her crew, telling them about the discoveries::
Kiela Merienn: Dr'Dak> ::tweets::
Agent DanteSmith: ::helps get the "not so hurt" to comfortable positions::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Dresses and leaves "his" quarters::
ensignjerryswiss: :: then he sees the same dusty footprints as in cargo bay 2 and takes a sample and continues to look around::
Cdr Sullivan: :::pushes back her chair and hits the wall almost immediately:::
EnsignRuder: ::Walks from the turbolift and enters Cargo Bay 3::
Agent DanteSmith: ::touches his head wound...marvels over the wonders of mondern medical science::
Cdr Sullivan: ::curses not so quietly in Cardassian:::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Looks back as his door and shudders::
EnsignRuder: ::Sees Swiss:: "What are you doing?"
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Smiles:: Computer, locate Sullivan Ruffian.
ensignjerryswiss: :: hears something and turns around with his phaser in his hands and almost shoot ruder::
DrLaneWinn: ::to Dante:: How's it hangin' Lt?
DrLaneWinn: That new eye workin' for ya?
ensignjerryswiss: i heard something in here
EnsignRuder: ::Raises arms:: "Easy there turbo."
EnsignRuder: "Heard what?"
ensignjerryswiss: sorry
LTCmdrBridges: ::Snarls to himself:: Yes, this'll do it.
ensignjerryswiss: i don't know i did find footprints
Cdr Sullivan: Computer> Commander Sullivan Ruffian is currently in the assistant security officer's office... deck 12.
Kiela Merienn: ::wraps up things::
ensignjerryswiss: :: shows ruder the dusty footprints::
Lt Allen Zinthys: Hmm... ::Walks to the nearest TL he can find:: Deck 12.
EnsignRuder: "This could mean anything."
Cdr Sullivan: :::leans over to pick up a PADD she dropped and hits her head on the way up:::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::to Alexi:: Do you think we're ready for this?
Cdr Sullivan: :::curses again, her frustration mounting::::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: It is our only chance, Duscha.
EnsignRuder: "Many people walk through the Cargo Bays. We have two crews onboard, you know?"
ensignjerryswiss: i did see a shadow running around and it didn't look human
CmdrBrookeDolan: And are you certain this is what we need to do? That it's right?
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::reminisces about her paintings which were destroyed in the tragedy::
EnsignRuder: "Are you serious?"
Agent DanteSmith: ::finally realizes Winn is standing beside him:: oh...sorry doc...
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Steps off the TL and glances around::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: It can not hurt. The Socrates belongs to the past.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::wanders to sickbay;;
ensignjerryswiss: yes i am
Agent DanteSmith: yeah...the new eye is good
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::nods::
Cdr Sullivan: :::grumbles::: Alright... maybe I miss the Atlantis a little.
Lt Allen Zinthys: Computer. Which is the Assistant Security Officer's office?
Agent DanteSmith: kinda interesting with the different colorspectrum though
Cdr Sullivan: Computer> Two doors on your right.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Resists the urge the thank the computer and walks to the door::
Agent DanteSmith: yaknow...two eyes...two different images...
ensignjerryswiss: :: sees the shadow again:: there it goes
Agent DanteSmith: makes everything twice as colorful though :-D
DrLaneWinn: Sort of like an insect, Lt?
EnsignRuder: ::Looks around:: "I don't see anything."
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Hopefully it will reverse this damage.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Simultaneously rings the chime and itches inbetween his shoulderblades::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::nods thoughtfully:: Without causing anything worse.
Agent DanteSmith: ::shrugs:; kinda...
ensignjerryswiss: i was there a minute ago
Agent DanteSmith: but I'm not sure a fly sees your hair as purple...
Kiela Merienn: Kiela>::wanders to sickbay::
Cdr Sullivan: :::cocks her head to the side in curiosity:::: Come in...... if you can.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::sees Dr. Winn::
DrLaneWinn: True. Then, I'm not exactly a science officer.
EnsignRuder: ::Leads his arm to the door of the Cargo Bay:: "Maybe we should get you to sickbay."
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::contepmplates providing her with a martini::
DrLaneWinn: <<My hair is currently purple :-)>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::puts on her intimidation face, just in case::::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Door slides open and he grins:: Commander Sullivan. I'm glad you made it.
ensignjerryswiss: good i want to give this sample to the doc
Agent DanteSmith: <<d'oh>>
EnsignRuder: ::Smiles:: "That isn't what I had in mind."
Lt Allen Zinthys: Oh, don't look at me like that.
ensignjerryswiss: hey i'm not crazy
Agent DanteSmith: ::holds up hand...wow...bluish grey...
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Doctor, may I offer any services?
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::walks in, letting the door close behind him::
EnsignRuder: ::Waves arms in showing that he isn't arguing:: "I never said you were."
Cdr Sullivan: Lieutenant! What a pleasant surprise..... I was just getting around to seeing if you survived.
DrLaneWinn: ::sees Kiela:: Hello, commander.
ensignjerryswiss: ok
EnsignRuder: ::Walks from the Cargo Bay and leads Swiss to the TL::
EnsignRuder: ::Walks in and waits for Swiss::
Lt Allen Zinthys: Well, I beat you to that task.
DrLaneWinn: Actually... I think things are pretty calm for the moment... ::hesitates::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Shakes head:: They're coming... they're all coming... the darkness swallows us all... but I'll be ready this time.
Cdr Sullivan: :::stands and looks him over::: No apparant injuries..... but I'd have to make you take off your clothes if I wanted to be sure.
ensignjerryswiss: ::walks after ruder::
EnsignRuder: "Sickbay."
Agent DanteSmith: ::grins at Kiela::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Sweetheart, would you come with me for a few minutes?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Sure.
EnsignRuder: ::TL starts to rise in the decks::
DrLaneWinn: Actually, I could use a dry martini
Cdr Sullivan: :::a wicked grin slides across her face:::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::stands::
Agent DanteSmith: you look green...
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::exits conf room, enters TL::
DrLaneWinn: If you don't have anything better to do
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Chuckles and leans against a wall (not a hard feat in here):: And when did you get a blue shirt?
EnsignRuder: ::Wines to a stop on the correct deck and Ruder steps off and heads down the hallway::
DrLaneWinn: We can toast the end of the world as we know it
DrLaneWinn: Always fun
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::follows:
LTCmdrBridges: ASci> ::Taps bridges on the shoulder::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::exits TL, walks to their impromptu quarters::
ensignjerryswiss: ::follows ruder
EnsignRuder: ::Enters Sickbay::
ensignjerryswiss: ::follows ruder::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Snaps viciously at the ASci:: Do you too work for them! Do you hear the horn, or not? Can you hear the trumpet call?
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<*It's the end of the world as we-* ::claps hand over mouth:: Sorry.>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: Come here.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> A dry martini... how did I guess?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Yes, love? ::goes there::
EnsignRuder: +Doctor+ "Doctor, may I have your attention for a moment?"
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> It's the end of the world as we know it... and yet, I feel fine.
DrLaneWinn: <<Reincarnates the centuries dead Michael Stipe in the form of Allen Zinthys>>
ensignjerryswiss: :: looks slightly embarrised::
Cdr Sullivan: :::looks down and then looks up, realizing that she has been *had*::::
CmdrBrookeDolan: I have something for you. It's not much, but it's one of the few things the children and I were able to grab before we abandoned ship.
DrLaneWinn: <<Or kiela, for that matter>>
LTCmdrBridges: ::Grabs his head::
DrLaneWinn: As do I, Commander.
DrLaneWinn: A toast to feeling fine, then?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::smiles::
EnsignRuder: <<Do we have a doctor?>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: A cozy little room you have here.
Kiela Merienn: Feeling drunk would be my preference.
Kiela Merienn: <<Winn>>
ensignjerryswiss: computer where's the doctor?
Kiela Merienn: I don't like alcohol often.
Kiela Merienn: But it would really... shit.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::picks up an artifact and shows it to him::
DrLaneWinn: Drunk without consequences... not really my thing.
Kiela Merienn: ::sits down, placing her head on her hands::
Cdr Sullivan: :::grumbles:::: Cozy isn't the word for it.... though having you there does wonders for the decor.
CmdrBrookeDolan: I got this months ago, but I was waiting to give it to you.
DrLaneWinn: Think they have anything real in the Yeager lounge?
Kiela Merienn: Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Agent DanteSmith: ::leaves the two to get wasted...goes to find some more people to make holo-chairs and beds for::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::poses:: Better than a painting, right?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::Takes it gingerly::
Lt Allen Zinthys: Computer> The Chief Medical Officer is currently in Sickbay
EnsignRuder: Computer. Locate the Doctor.
Kiela Merienn: Yeager lounge?
Kiela Merienn: Probably.
DrLaneWinn: Computer>> ::to Ruder:: Dr Winn is currently in sickbay.
CmdrBrookeDolan: It's ... well, I'm not even sure what it is, and it's fairly nondescript. But something about it caught my eye.
EnsignRuder: <<Scratch that>>
Kiela Merienn: I've got something in my quarters.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I love it, Duscha.
LTCmdrBridges: ::Goes back to his work::
CmdrBrookeDolan: I just want you to know that no matter what, I love you, and I hav always loved you.
Cdr Sullivan: Much better..... :::slides her butt onto the desk and swings her legs over the side:::: Painting are so.... two dimensional.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Of course I know that. Thank you, love.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::hugs her tightly::
EnsignRuder: +Doctor+ "Doctor, would you come out here please?"
ensignjerryswiss: hey doc you here i've got something to show you
DrLaneWinn: Sounds like a plan to me. I can leave sickbay in the fully capable hands of its resident bitch.
Kiela Merienn: It's kind of difficult not to have the existential blues when the universe goes existential at you.
Kiela Merienn: Who needs existence?
Cdr Sullivan: :::grins::: And compared to you.... their artistry leaves me cold.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::holds him:: I hope to God that everything works out alright.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::laughs and leans against the desk:: And they're nowhere near as much fun to... play with
Kiela Merienn: Aru Myumi> +Ruder+ I am in charge of the Yeager sickbay. What dio you need?
EnsignRuder: ::Motions to Swiss:: "Swiss, presentation please."
RAdm AC Zuriyev: And I have something for you as well, my dear.
DrLaneWinn: Oh, lighten up. There's always something to live for... even if it's only a Long Island Iced Tea and a few good friends.
Kiela Merienn: Live?
Kiela Merienn: They fucking killed my cat.
ensignjerryswiss: ::hands aru the vile with the sample in it::
Kiela Merienn: Nevermind. Let's just get blasted, huh?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::eyes brighten::
ensignjerryswiss: i found it in cargo bay 3
DrLaneWinn: Exactly... it has what... 8 moe lives?
Kiela Merienn: Aru> ::takes the vial:: How vile.
Cdr Sullivan: ::::slides her hand up his arm:::: If I didn't know better.... I would say that you were trying to seduce me.
DrLaneWinn: No reason to keep yourself from having a little fun.
Agent DanteSmith has left the room.
Lt Allen Zinthys: Trying? Ah, but you do know better.
DrLaneWinn: ::winks:: Blasted? Sounds like a plan to me.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I was aboard the Socrates and talking with one of the xenoanthropologists there about their findings in the Beta Quadrant...
Kiela Merienn: Ruined my afghan too. What kind of people spread the intestines of a person's cat all over her afghan?
ensignjerryswiss: there is something in cargo bay 2 and 3 and it isn't human
Kiela Merienn: But it doesn't matter. They can't get me. They can't kill me - and why? Because we're all not going to exist soon.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: On an uninhabited planet, they found the remains of a civilization...
DrLaneWinn: sick mother fuckers, I suppose?
EnsignRuder: ::Steps towards and into the Doctor's office:: +Doctor+ "Doctor, may I have a word in private with you?"
LTCmdrBridges: they'll be punished.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::goes to a drawer and gets a wrapped figure out:::
Kiela Merienn: Good description.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::presents it to her:: I talked him out of this.
darkevilwizard1 has entered the room.
Cdr Sullivan: :::stands carefully and steps so close to him that she can feel the heat radiating from off his firm.... muscular..... body:::
DrLaneWinn: Okay, Commander. We're getting you drunk off your ass and we're doing it in public. You don't seem like teh kinda gal who can afford to drink in intimate company/.
darkevilwizard1 has left the room.
CmdrBrookeDolan: But ... this is from the past.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Are you sure you should have taken this?
Kiela Merienn: ::wanders over to the replicator:: Computer, remove security lockouts, security code 7.0.087.
Cdr Sullivan: You know.... I'm really glad that we're both alive.... and well.... and able... bodied.
ensignjerryswiss: ::take's his sample and puts it on a slide and look under a microscope and couldn't believe his eyes::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: It is a minor thing, and they had a couple more of them.
Kiela Merienn: Computer> Security lockouts removed.
Kiela Merienn: Now replicate the hell out of a glass of Cardassian ale, vintage, red, and about 30 proof.
DrLaneWinn: ::grins:: You'll make a more valuable friend that I realized.
Lt Allen Zinthys: mm ::Runs a warm hand down her cheek:: and so am I.
Kiela Merienn: Now, take that glass, and use it as the water in a scotch on the rocks. 80 proof.
EnsignRuder: <<I think that I am going to vomit>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::smiles:: I love it. Thank you.
DrLaneWinn: Any chance you could slip me my own copy of those security lockouts?
Kiela Merienn: << :-( >>
ensignjerryswiss: :: looks at his vile and notices that the stuff inside has grown::
Kiela Merienn: You can replicate hemlock, can't you?
Kiela Merienn: Shouldn't you be able to replicate alcohol too?
DrLaneWinn: <<JESUS CHRIST, RACHEL!>>
Kiela Merienn: ::takes the drink, replicates another one, and hands it to Winn::
Kiela Merienn: <<What did I do to deserve all caps?>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I am glad that you like it, as I thought it was fitting in your tastes.
LTCmdrBridges: <<::Blinks::>>
DrLaneWinn: maybe... still learning the perks of this CMO gig
EnsignRuder: ::Yells at the Doctor:: +DOCTOR+ "Doctor?!"
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::smiles and sighs::
DrLaneWinn: <<The drink>>
ensignjerryswiss: uh ruder you better come and look at this it's it's growing ::puts the sample in a bigger dish::
Cdr Sullivan: Computer...... lock all entrances to this office.
Kiela Merienn: <<Ruder, I'm kinda confused. I was talking to you as Aru, and you're still using the comm... so I just stopped talking. What's going on?>>
EnsignRuder: <<Oh God No>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: "Office!?" Is that what you call this?
EnsignRuder: <<Sorry>>
EnsignRuder: <<My bad>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::laughs throatily::: No... that's what they call it.
Kiela Merienn: Aru> ::stares at Ruder:: Do you need some antipsychotic medication? Have you had problems with delusions before?
Kiela Merienn: Aru> I fail to see the relevance of this ... growth.
EnsignRuder: "Aru, may I have a word with you in private?"
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::caresses her cheek gently:: What is it?
ensignjerryswiss: doc you better see this my sample is growing
Kiela Merienn: Aru> Oh, very well. Wipe your feet before you come into my office.
LTCmdrBridges: ::Shaking:: It'll be complete, soon, my perfect work.
ErisedNatas has entered the room.
Kiela Merienn: Aru> ::leads him stormily toward a room in the back::
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Erised!>>
DrLaneWinn: ::sips drink:: Woman alive! You know how to mix a drink.
Kiela Merienn: <Hey Natas!>
ErisedNatas: <<sorry im late>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: I'm just so worried ...
Kiela Merienn: You learn a few things growing up with the Cardies.
CmdrBrookeDolan: You know, about everything we discussed.
LTCmdrBridges: <<Hail Satan :-D>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::slides her fingers into his beltloops and pulls him roughly towards her::::
Agent DanteSmith has entered the room.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::nods:: Of course.
ErisedNatas: <<lol. you found that huh?>>
DrLaneWinn: Have I mentioned my office is open for happy hour 24/7?
Kiela Merienn: <<s'ok, Natas.>>
DrLaneWinn: ::raises glass:: a toast to the Cardies, then
EnsignRuder: ::Whispers to Aru:: "Do you think that you could do a Mental Scan of Swiss over there? I think he is a bit off his rocker?"
Agent DanteSmith: ::sits up from his nap on a holo-bed...stretches:: that's better..
Kiela Merienn: Aru> ::snorts indelicately::
ensignjerryswiss: i heard that ruder
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::lets out a cry of surprise:: What ever happened to the softer, gentler Sullivan?
Cdr Sullivan: <<May they rock on for a few more minutes......>>
DrLaneWinn: To scales, genocide and some damn good booze
Kiela Merienn: Aru> That's the counselor's job, isn;t it?
Kiela Merienn: Scales?
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Yes, but rock on what?>>
Cdr Sullivan: <<You, of course....>>
DrLaneWinn: Those reptilian face things
EnsignRuder: ::Now out of range of Swiss' ears:: "This is a medical scan. You take care of Mental Disease, don't you?"
ensignjerryswiss: :: looks around the sickbay looking for a bigger container::
Agent DanteSmith: ::sees the Man-Suli coming toward him:: eep!
Kiela Merienn: Aru> With evidence. What can you provide?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::softly kisses her: In case things are different between us afterwards... I wanted another of those kisses.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::sees Natas enter the room:: Hello, Doctor. How are you? Would you like a drink?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::kisses him back, harder::
Cdr Sullivan: You want the gently Suli? :::arches an eyebrow::::
Agent DanteSmith: ::rushes over...brushes some lent off his shoulder:: yo man...bad for business!
Cdr Sullivan: <<oops.... gentler>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: You'd damn well better still be around to kiss my like that for many years to come ...
Lt Allen Zinthys: I didn't say that. I was just wondering.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> The Chief Medical Officer and I are sharing a drink...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::gets an evil glint in his eye::
EnsignRuder: "He said he saw a figure in the cargo bays, I didn't see anything. Those footprints, nothing out of the ordinary on a ship with large cargo bays. And the growth, that is just stupid. He must be delusional."
DrLaneWinn: ::to Natas:: Hey, doc. You should take her up on the offer. Woman knows how to mix a cocktail.
ensignjerryswiss: :: walks over and grabs the doc's arm and takes him to the ever growing sample:: can you tell me what the hell this is?
ErisedNatas: ::sets all her stuff down:: hello. yes thsnk you. water please.
Kiela Merienn: Aru> Very well; I'll perform a scan on the both of you. Please retire to the other room.
DrLaneWinn: Sure thing. Let me get it for ya.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Water... water... replicate that yourself then, don't need codes for that.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::kisses her again and pulls her back to their bedroom::
Agent DanteSmith: Man-Suli> you're nuts
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::replicates herself a second drink::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::smiles breathlessly and follow his lead::
EnsignRuder: ::Sits up on a biobed and awaits for the doctor::
Agent DanteSmith: not anymore! hehehe
DrLaneWinn: ::replicates Natas a glass of water and hands it to her:: Here, love
Cdr Sullivan: In that case... she's napping. :::leans forward and breathes in his ear::: You know..... I didn't get assigned quarters yet..... maybe we can shack up and have a threesome.
ensignjerryswiss: i know i wasn't seeing things i just know it
Agent DanteSmith: ::taps new eye:: and I gots a new peeper too!
LTCmdrBridges: ::Finishes some welding:: Ahh haaaa!
Kiela Merienn: <<All right, Zuri, this is the point where we see the footage of birds flying and hear the spiralling music, right? :-) >>
ErisedNatas: ::walks to the replicator:: water please. 10 degrese celsius
ErisedNatas: thank you
Kiela Merienn: Aru> ::points Swiss to a biobed.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: <<Hey, at least I'm not Meghan Belcher. :-) >>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Looks like the whole ship is having one last hurrah in the alterante whacko timeline!!!>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<LOL!!>>
ensignjerryswiss: ::sits on the biobed
DrLaneWinn: ::to Natas, mildly slurred:: Welcome to the USS Yeager... caravan to the end of time...
Cdr Sullivan: <<Jeepers.... Creepers... where'd you get those peepers.>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Everyone get your rocks off before 11:30!>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: <<Hey, why not? :-) >>
Kiela Merienn: Aru> This should verify or falsify the veracity of your perceptions.
EnsignRuder: <<For a second, I thought I was lost in a soap opera. Two romantic scenes at once.>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Damn. Only 25 more minutes...>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> How's - how's - how's you doin'>
Cdr Sullivan: <<Prophets know..... when we get back, I'll have to be repressed again.>>
DrLaneWinn: <<Don't knock the soaps until you've tried em, ensign>>
EnsignRuder: <<Or 8:30 for me.>>
ensignjerryswiss: <<:: smiles::>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::to avoid the "getting one's rocks off" contest, passes out::
Lt Allen Zinthys: Hmmm... ::Voice a litle lower:: Sounds like that could be very interesting
EnsignRuder: ::Waits on a Biobed for the doctor::
DrLaneWinn: ::to Natas:: You want to help me move this gal to a biobed for detox?
Kiela Merienn: Aru> ::conducts the tests behind a small screen while leaving Swiss and Ruder to watch, boredly, not knowing they're being performed::
Agent DanteSmith: ::kicks Man-Suli in the crotch:: and THAT is for tryin to attack me back on Atlantis!!!
ensignjerryswiss: :: thinks to himself am i really crazy?::
ErisedNatas: sure ::picks the girl up and begins to tote her out of the room::
Cdr Sullivan: :::hands slide beneath his tunic:::: You know.... they say Engineers have a hot core.
EnsignRuder: ::Thinks to himself how crazy Swiss is::
Agent DanteSmith: ::turns and walks back across room to help some more people::
DrLaneWinn: Thanks, doc.
Kiela Merienn: <'k, someone IM me please with what these scans are supposed to show.>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<looks like Dante is trying to *take* off someone's rocks>>
DrLaneWinn: ::follows, grabbing Kiela's other end::
Cdr Sullivan: <<ROFL!>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela's other end> ::grabbed::
ensignjerryswiss: ruder what if i'm right what if there is something in there
DrLaneWinn: ::the duo heft her onto biobed::
LTCmdrBridges: +Kiela+ It is complete. Soon the riders will not be able to attack. We can defeat the dark lords!
Cdr Sullivan: <<Whoo Hoo!! Kiela is getting some action!>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::hefted onto biobed:::
Lt Allen Zinthys: Well... you'll just have to work your way to the center
EnsignRuder: "You're not, don't flatter yourself."
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::looks inactive::
Agent DanteSmith: <<hey...if you thought a huge manly version of Suli was after you...wouldn't you kick him where it hurts?>>
DrLaneWinn: Doctor, you familiar with the detox procedure? I know we don't use it often.... peskt synthohol...
ErisedNatas: ::Erised stays behind to run some scans and make sure she doesnt strangle herself::
LTCmdrBridges: +Kiela+ For the glory of the trumpeters, we must be victorious!
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<No. I'd shoot him in the head, 'cause anything else would just piss him off>>
ensignjerryswiss: :: chuckles:: i guess you're right it might be the stress of losing the atlantis
Cdr Sullivan: <<I'm still not sure if I should be offended that Dante would think a Man is me.>>
Kiela Merienn: Aru> All right, I have evidence of increased limbic activity in your brain, Ensign Swiss, but that's not unusual given your level of disturbance regarding these phenomena.
EnsignRuder: "Then again, it could just be you."
DrLaneWinn: <<perevious line directed to Natas.>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Either that or seduce him ;-)>>
Kiela Merienn: Aru> I have no explaination for your sensory perceptions. Either they are real or a psychological manifestation of something - don't ask me, go find some Jungian brat and throw some psychodynamic bullshit at her.
ensignjerryswiss: :: nerviously smiles::
Agent DanteSmith: <<yeah...*YOU* would Zinthys...you sex crazed hunk of a sexy man you>>
LTCmdrBridges: ::Notices that no response has come over the comm:: They may have gotten her!
Kiela Merienn: Aru> As for you, Mr. Ruder, you might be interested to know that there's a small legion on your cerebellum.
EnsignRuder: <<Are you attempting to make me vomit?>>
DrLaneWinn: <<You're tellin me... ogles Zinth>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<::blink blink:: I'm not quite sure how to take that....>>
EnsignRuder: "Legion. Yes I know. Birth defect. Nothing serious."
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<ROTFLMAO>>
DrLaneWinn: <<Meghan lives... he he...>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<wait...dang it...this AU is starting to get to me...his pheromones are starting to work on us guys! eeeep!!!>>
Kiela Merienn: Aru> Lesion.
LTCmdrBridges: Computer, where is Kiela? ::gets response, starts running off to med bay::
Kiela Merienn: Aru> I occasionally mispronounce my s's.
Cdr Sullivan: :::leans back and clears her excuse of a desk off all debris:::
EnsignRuder: "You know what I mean. I know what it is. I have had treatment."
EnsignRuder: "I am perfectly fit."
Kiela Merienn: <<I was the one who screwed up. ;-) >>
Agent DanteSmith: ::finds some lonely young ensign in a corner and strikes up a conversation::
Kiela Merienn: <<You just copied me. :-) >>
DrLaneWinn: <<The man's gotten action from two sim chaarcters and 1 NPC>>
Cdr Sullivan: <<He's making up for lost time.>>
DrLaneWinn: Natas, how's that detox coming?
Agent DanteSmith: <<at least...>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::kisses Brooke a bit more ferverently, as if it is the last time he gets to, trailing his hands down her back::
Kiela Merienn: Aru> Very well, Ensign. You may return to duty.
LTCmdrBridges: ::Bursts into the Med Bay carrying some sort of covered up contraption, sees Kiela, runs up to her::
DrLaneWinn: We can't afford to go too long with a CSec right now
Lt Allen Zinthys: You sure right here? I was kinda joking when I said it was cozy...
ensignjerryswiss: is it ok for me to leave doc?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::shivers under Alexi's touch::
ErisedNatas: just fine doctor. looks like all she needs is some good old fasioned advil and a beer in the morning
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<NPC?>>
DrLaneWinn: ::to Bridges:: Can I help you, cdr?
Kiela Merienn: Aru> I'd like to run some scans on your growth. Perhaps you could run them past our Chief Science officer if he's lucid this morning.
EnsignRuder: <<NO-PLAYER CHARACTER>>
LTCmdrBridges: Slayer Kiela, I have brought the key to survival!
DrLaneWinn: <<Chloe>>
Cdr Sullivan: :::laughs::: Not chicken are you?
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<SHe doesn't really count. She used to be a PC>>
ensignjerryswiss: i need a drink
Cdor N Weiss has left the room.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> is it... green?
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Actually, it's Non-Player Character>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<and that sim was ERASED>>
LTCmdrBridges: YES!
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Oh, whoops...>>
DrLaneWinn: <Chloe was in mroe than one... the sim where she left was erased>>
EnsignRuder: "Swiss, accompany me in the lounge for something to drink?"
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::pauses to address the replicator:: Computer, wine.
ErisedNatas: ::to bridges:: can i help you with something?
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> green.
ensignjerryswiss: sure
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Mmm.. good idea.
Lt Allen Zinthys: Chicken? I'm just afraid I'll knock myself out.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> bulldozer.
Cdor N Weiss has entered the room.
EnsignRuder: ::Leaves Sickbay and heads for the Lounge::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Unwraps the device, which is in fact green::
Cdr Sullivan: <<Ack! I'm so confused!>>
LTCmdrBridges: No, not a bulldozer. It's better than a bulldozer!
Agent DanteSmith: <<::hushes them:: shhhh...it was erased...we're not supposed to remember...>>
ensignjerryswiss: ::heads for the lounge
DrLaneWinn: ::to natas:: The Commander seems a little off his rocker. You mind sedating him>
Lt Allen Zinthys: It's always more fun when you do that for me...
LTCmdrBridges: It'll bull all the dozes ever bulled!
Cdr Sullivan: :::looks about::: Ah..... you do have a point there.... where should we go?
EnsignRuder: ::Goes to the TL and goes to the lounge::
Cdr Sullivan: Your place?
ensignjerryswiss: i could use some cookies and milk right about now
Cdr Sullivan: I do need more room for my legs......
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::smiles seductively as she intertwines her arm with his, and drinks the wine::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Lifts up a large, green, thing. It definitely appears to be powered by a small warp core, and it definitely looks hazardous::
EnsignRuder: "What are you, five?"
ensignjerryswiss: ::follows ruder::
Lt Allen Zinthys: Yes, you are quite good with them.
ensignjerryswiss: no i just love cookies and milk
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::blinks, slightly less delirious:: What the hell are you talking about?
DrLaneWinn: <<No one has made any reference to erased offensive portion. Let's drop it.>>
ensignjerryswiss: it relaxes me
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<Ruder, just so you know, you can drop the quotes from your spoken lines.>>
ErisedNatas: ::to bridges:: sir, im afraid i cant allow you in here messing with my paitents. if you dont leave i will be forced to sedate you.
Cdr Sullivan: Mmmmmm... you say the sweetest things.... but they are only as good as you bend them.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Please get me... off the biobed?
EnsignRuder: <<Sorry, habit.>>
LTCmdrBridges: Now, the Lords of the Dark will know you're here. But, it's okay. We'll be ready for them.
Agent DanteSmith: <<didn't you just mention them ;-)>>
DrLaneWinn: ::to Natas:: Thanks, doc
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<no prob, just gives you two extra spaces. :-) >>
ErisedNatas: ::to kiela:: wait just a minure. i still need to do some tests
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Stands and offers his hand:: Let's do this. Now. Before I don't care anymore.
LTCmdrBridges: ::Offers the device to Kiela, as he begins to pace in a mildly insane fashion::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Did I get drunk or did I get drunk?
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<flashes the MIB light in everyone's eyes>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::takes it and observes it::
DrLaneWinn: ::winks:: You got drunk.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::as they finish the wine, he slowly unzips the back of her uniform and relishes the feel of her bare back beneath his fingers::
EnsignRuder: ::Replicates a glass of Katarian Ale and sits a table, waiting for Swiss::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Can you... what's this?
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<::Blinks::>>
LTCmdrBridges: Yes, yes... exactly... the horns plays, but they're still coming.
DrLaneWinn: ::to Bridges:: No idea. Ask the wacko. ::gestures to Bridges::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Turns quickly on Natas:: Do you hear the horns?
Cdr Sullivan: :::takes his hand::: Quickly. Before someone decides that they need their office temperature adjusted.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::breathes quickly::
ensignjerryswiss: ::orders a tall cup of cold milk and a dozen chocolate chip cookies::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Grins:: Would you like to unlock your door?
LTCmdrBridges: ::Eyes wild:: The Horns! Can you hear them?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::hopes that this isn't the last time they'll ever do this, but determines to make it one to remember::
ErisedNatas: ::to bridges:: yes i do and i think they are right over here. ::leads him to another biobed::
DrLaneWinn: ::sighs:: Okay, Mr. Bridges. That's enough for now. Mind if I beam you to the brig for a while to sit and think about what you're doing?
LTCmdrBridges: I hear the trumpet call. Soon, everything and everyone is each one and all.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Have I ever put you in the brig?
Cdr Sullivan: Would be helpful, eh? Computer, release security locks on all entrances.
LTCmdrBridges: ::picks the large green device back up again::
DrLaneWinn: ::To Kiela:: Permission to confine the nut job? He's annoying me.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Just show him something shiny. He'll probably go away.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Leaves the "office" and practically drags her to the TL::
DrLaneWinn: You don't think he poses any threat?
Agent DanteSmith: ::slaps the ensign:: calm down man!!!!
Cdr Sullivan: :::mutters::: Man, I'm hot... I really need to get out of this uniform.
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> He's the chief science officer. He better not.
Agent DanteSmith: ::gets slapped back:: ok ok ok...be non-calm
Cdr Sullivan: :::practically runs next to him:::
Agent DanteSmith: ::they get lost in conversation again::
EnsignRuder: ::Motions Swiss to sit down::
Lt Allen Zinthys: Deck 2.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::teasingly:: You know, sweetheart ... we might not have much time left ... maybe we should hurry this up ...
LTCmdrBridges: Now... I think the power is properly charged... Yes, yes, it is. Now, when they come, ::begins to explain the operation of the ridiculously overpowered weapon::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::proceeds to rip his uniform off::
DrLaneWinn: I never did understand scientists.... ::sighs, lifts a shiney medical device:: Okay, buddy. How's that for ya?
ensignjerryswiss: zip> ::looks around cargo bay 3 and sees that everything is clear and continues to look around his surroundings::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::grins evilly and does likewise with hers::
LTCmdrBridges: ::sees the shiny device, picks it up:: Ooo!
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> This is a weapon???
ensignjerryswiss: :: sits with ruder::
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Give it back! Ooo!
Cdr Sullivan: :::gets in and pushes Allen against the wall, assaulting his lips with her own::::
DrLaneWinn: Any other brilliant suggestions, Mistress Vampire?
LTCmdrBridges: ::Ceases instruction, thus firing the weapon is still a mystery::
EnsignRuder: ::Grabs a cookie:: So, what is up with your life?
ErisedNatas: <<i think im about to have to leave folks:-(>>
ensignjerryswiss: not much
Agent DanteSmith: Man-Suli> ::wakes up:: errrrrgh...I don't feel so good...
EnsignRuder: Really?
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Wraps his arms around her, making sure to give as good as he gets::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::pulls her down onto the bed, kissing her like he really means it:
ensignjerryswiss: i miss home and the atlantis
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::sighs::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns the lights off as they get down to it::
ErisedNatas: <<im sorry. but i will write a log and be here next time on time lol>>
DrLaneWinn: ::grabs shiney thing and weapon:: Kay, I'm in charge now and I'm taking away your toys.
Kiela Merienn: <<well, that's good. :-) Look forward to seeing you!>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Awww.
ErisedNatas: <<adios all. see ya next week>>
Agent DanteSmith: ::waves goodbye to the ensign and starts to walk off::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Snatches weapon back:: You dare insult the Slayer?
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::TL dings and doors open::
Agent DanteSmith: ::his eye starts to flicker:: dang it...
Agent DanteSmith: ::thumps it a few times::
ErisedNatas has left the room.
Cdr Sullivan: :::gasps and looks at the open door::: Which way.
DrLaneWinn: Bridges, your annoying me. Get your ass back in science. Kiela, dear, you're trashed. Finish your detox, and then we'll talk about shiney weapons
Agent DanteSmith: what's wrong with this stupid thing...
DrLaneWinn: Is that clear?
LTCmdrBridges: ::hands weapon back to Kiela:: Now, once you've got a proper plasma flow going, you can press the alternate C and M keys to begin the firing sequence.
Agent DanteSmith: ::suddenly his eye goes dark::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Steps out and pulls her towards his temp quarters::
Agent DanteSmith: whoah...
Cdr Sullivan: :::unbuttoning her tunic with one hand as they go:::
Agent DanteSmith: this is very disorienting
DrLaneWinn: ::grabs weapon from Kiela:: What did I say!?
ensignjerryswiss: zip> :: sniffs the nearest container and bites into it eating whatever was inside and then he thought to himself these humans make good thing maybe i'll explore the rest of this ship::
Agent DanteSmith: ::looses all sense of depth perception::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Looks back:: That's my job!
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> I'm going to be wiped out of existence in - what - twenty minutes?
ensignjerryswiss: :: dips his cookie in the milk and eats it
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> Why do you care?
EnsignRuder: ::Gazes out the window, not thinking about Swiss::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Stops in front of a door:: Open!
Cdr Sullivan: Sorry! :::rebuttons::::
DrLaneWinn: Listen to the hot lesbian lush. She knows what she's talking about. I'm... ::swaggers, realizes her own state of innebriation:: Here to help you!
Agent DanteSmith: <<oh, that's disgusting Swiss!!!!!>>
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<LOL!>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::An hour later::
ensignjerryswiss: << that wasn't me>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::lying with Brooke on their bed::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: We should get to the bridge, love.
LTCmdrBridges: The primary blast should be capable of puncturing 20 to 30 feet of most of the stronger materials we know of... I don't know if it'll be enough to destroy the greater daemons...
CmdrBrookeDolan: Mmm ... oh, Alexi ... that was SO nice ...
EnsignRuder: <<Here comes the vomit>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<yes it was Cookie boy! ;-)>>
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> ::sighs:: Oh, let's just play the song game until this is over.
CmdrBrookeDolan: Five times!!! In an hour! You haven't been that hot since ... well ... last month!
DrLaneWinn: ::blinks, looks at sickbay clock:: Hey... did ya'll see where that hour just went?
Kiela Merienn: Kiela> I'll start. "No other time, no other way. No day but today." Today to you.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Runs into the room and pulls her in, not waiting for the doors to close to maul her mouth::
EnsignRuder: <<And there it goes, all over the shoes>>
ensignjerryswiss: << no it was the thing in cargo bay 3>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::smiles:: I think it was the best we have ever had.
Agent DanteSmith: <<not what I was disgusted by :-(>>
DrLaneWinn: Sorry, Commander. I don't sing. And something tells me you don't either. Finish you're detox, and then we can talk about whether or not we feel like making public asses of ourselves.
ensignjerryswiss: << what were you disgusted by?>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: Mmm hmm.
Agent DanteSmith: <<you and your cookie dipping :-(>>
ensignjerryswiss: << oh ok>>
Agent DanteSmith: <<8-)O:-):-D>>
CmdrBrookeDolan: I suppose we should piece our uniforms back together and get back to work. ::smiles::
LTCmdrBridges: ::Drops the weapon, which releases some frightening looking sparks:: I'll play!
RAdm AC Zuriyev: If we can find them. ::looks to the clothing strewn about everywhere::
DrLaneWinn: And Kiela dear, if you're gonna play the song game, can you at least sing something that isn't from a musical?
Kiela Merienn: <<Man! I haven't played that since a certain stroll in Central Park! You could have indulged me. O:-)>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: I think your bra is on the ceiling light.
ensignjerryswiss: :: stares out the window looking at the stars::
DrLaneWinn: I think Holly Near might work for me... if you really need to sing.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::grins wickedly:: I think I'll go commando today.
Kiela Merienn: *sighs* How about Poe?
EnsignRuder: Swiss, where do you call home?
Kiela Merienn: "You thought you couldkeep me from laughing." You.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::smiles and gets up, slightly sore::
DrLaneWinn: ::sighs:: Alright...
Agent DanteSmith: ::suddenly his prosthetic eye shows him a startling array of colors...and he forgets to look out his normal eye:: ..........
ensignjerryswiss: a small town in pennsylvania
CmdrBrookeDolan: Oof.
DrLaneWinn: You though that you'd find me in tears.
DrLaneWinn: Tears.
EnsignRuder: Does it have a name?
ensignjerryswiss: York
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Here you go, love. ::hands her her uniform::
Cdr Sullivan: :::an hour later, Suli tugs at the ropes holding her wrists to the bedposts:::: All right, Zinthys... it's your turn to be tied up.....
ensignjerryswiss: i actually live about 2 miles north of york
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::smiles and dresses::
LTCmdrBridges: ::blinks, pulls out a small device, and tries to work out how the game is played::
Cdr Sullivan: :::growls::: And don't think I'm going to show you any mercy.
Kiela Merienn: ::falls asleep again::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::gets dressed::
Agent DanteSmith: ::the colors fade and the room reappears...but a man is standing there...::
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> +Zuriyev+ My crew is prepared to reenter the rift.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::remembers the last time he was tied up:: Nah, that's alright...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::kisses her soundly again before the exit their quarters, looking a little disheveled::
DrLaneWinn: So much for that game.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: And there's the alarm.
LTCmdrBridges: ::Sighs:: I suppose we're all doomed, soon.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: +TNira+ Zuriyev here. Stand by.
Agent DanteSmith: ::he's wearing a gold uniform and holds his arms out stretched toward Dante::
EnsignRuder: Home for me is Portland, Oregon.
DrLaneWinn: ::returns to her cocktail... starts singing:: Drinking again...
Cdr Sullivan: :::squirms::: Oh! You cad!
ensignjerryswiss: cool
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> +Zuriyev+ Vertically? Yes, sir.
Agent DanteSmith: D....Dave? ::he's sure it's the mans name...but he's also sure he's never seen him before in his life::
DrLaneWinn: ::stops herself:: Dammit. Bitch!
LTCmdrBridges: ::Slumps down on the ground:: Even though I can hear the horn, I can't stop the darkness from slaying us.
Agent DanteSmith: ::the figure slowly nods::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::takes a deep breath:: Well, here goes ...
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Memories crop up of a certain doctor weilding handcuffs and a wicked whip::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::enters TL:: Bridge!
Agent DanteSmith: wha...what are you doing here? aren't you dead?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::follows Alexi::
Agent DanteSmith: ::the people around begin to stare as Dante talks to himself::
DrLaneWinn: I... don't sing...
Agent DanteSmith: ::still not sure he's ever met the man...but just knows he's supposed to be dead::
Lt Allen Zinthys: I'll make it up to you.... ::Grins wickedly and his head disappears somewhere above her knees::
EnsignRuder: +Zuriyev+ "Ensign Ruder to Admiral Zuriyev."
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::Enters bridge, limping slightly::
ensignjerryswiss: when i was little my mom used to tell me there were dust bunnies under my bed and she said if i wasn't good they would come and get me
DrLaneWinn: ::pinches herself:: No singing. Allowed. ::silence:: That's better.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: +Ruder+ Zuriyev here. What?
LTCmdrBridges: ::looks up at Winn:: Why don't you sing?
Agent DanteSmith: ::the figure of the deceased Ensign Dave Johnson nods slowly::
Agent DanteSmith: ::he motions for Dante to come with him::
EnsignRuder: +Zuriyev+ Sorry to bother your Admiral, but I wanted to ask permission to monitor the Engineering Systems from the bridge control station.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: :looks at the Socrates on the screen hovering in front of the rift::
DrLaneWinn: ::finally can't help herself:: Well I would dial the numbers just to listen to your breath...
Agent DanteSmith: y...you want me to follow you? where to?
DrLaneWinn: ..and I would stand inside my hell and hold the hand of death...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: +Ruder+ You do not need my permission for that.
Agent DanteSmith: ::Johnson only motions more::
DrLaneWinn: You don't know how far I'd go to ease this precious ache...
EnsignRuder: +Zuriyev+ Sorry sir, notice taken.
Agent DanteSmith: ::walks toward the illusionary figure...stopping right in front of him::
ensignjerryswiss: << what's wrong with agent?>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: +SHIPWIDE+ All hands, the Socrates is about to return to the past.
EnsignRuder: ::Leaves Mess Hall::
DrLaneWinn: You don't know how much I'd give or how much I can take...
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> ::is about to return to the past::
Cdr Sullivan: :::head falls back and a low moan purrs from her throat:::: Oh, Man..... I could die a happy woman right now....
EnsignRuder: ::Races to the TL:: Bridge!
DrLaneWinn: ...just to reach you...
ensignjerryswiss: ::looks at his watch and sees it's time for his duty on the bridge to start::
DrLaneWinn: ::increases in volume::
Agent DanteSmith: ::suddenly his vision goes white with light again::
DrLaneWinn: Just to Reach You...
ensignjerryswiss: ::follows ruder::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: +TNira+ Captain, enter the rift. Safe journeys.
Agent DanteSmith: ::to everyone's amazement...Dante vanishes in the middle of the holodeck::
LTCmdrBridges: I'll finally be able to study death, at least.
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::chuckles, but says nothing::
EnsignRuder: ::Runs on the Bridge and seats himself at the Engineering Control station::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::grabs Alexi's hand, squeezes::
Kiela Merienn: Dr'Dak> ::is about to go where the wings are short-feathered and the nests were less twiggy::
CmdrBrookeDolan: Should we alert the crew?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::Takes Brooke's hand and squeezes::
Kiela Merienn: Aluenna> ::is cheerfully about to go into the past::
DrLaneWinn: ::Jumps off biobed, grabs hypo, and cups it beneath her mouth as mic:: OH, I WANNA REACH YOU, OHHH!!!!!
DrLaneWinn: COME TO MY WINDOW... Ohhh...
LTCmdrBridges: Wait, I won't, I won't have existed to have died.
Kiela Merienn: T'Nira> Enter the rift.
DrLaneWinn: Come on inside,
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<ROTFLMAO!!!!>>
LTCmdrBridges: Ouch.
Kiela Merienn: Julia> ::drives the ship into the rift::
DrLaneWinn: PLAY BY THE LIGHT OF THE MOON!
DrLaneWinn: Come to my window..
Agent DanteSmith: Man-Suli> ::just staring at the spot where his attacker and tormentor had been just moments before::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::turns, her heart pounding fearfully:: I love you Alexi. Always!
DrLaneWinn: I'll be home soon.. I'll be home...
Cdr Sullivan: <<Dying... I'm just DYING over here!>>
DrLaneWinn: ::jumps, twirls::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: And I love you, Duscha....
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ACTION> ...
DrLaneWinn: I'LL BNE HOME, I"LL BE HOME....
EnsignRuder: ::Gazes at the couple and then at the screen and grips the console tightly and closes his eyes::
DrLaneWinn: ::Crescendoes:: I"M COMING HOME!!!
Agent DanteSmith: Ensign Slappy> ::just staring at the place where his comforter and slapster had just been standing::
ensignjerryswiss: you ok ruder?
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<bring it home, Tim!!!>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ACTION> The timeline returns to normal. Everyone is back on Atlantis in their normal roles and has no recollection of the previous events
DrLaneWinn: ::Tommy wakes up beside Miguel::
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<AARRGGHH!!! So anticlimatic!!!!!>>
Kiela Merienn has left the room.
ensignjerryswiss: where where am i?
Agent DanteSmith: ::sitting in the Sec office laughing with Kev and Bob over some old and useless joke::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::on the bridge, in the XO's chair, going over paperwork::
DrLaneWinn: <<speak for yourself... I think my song ended at the PERFECT point>>
Cdr Sullivan: <<Well. someone was coming.... but it wasn't home...>>
CounselorTempest has entered the room.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ACTION> Everythign seems perfectly NORMAL.
EnsignRuder: ::Startles to consciousness in Engineering::
Lt Allen Zinthys: ::Sitting at TAC, very business-like::
Agent DanteSmith: <<ewwwwwww>>
LTCmdrBridges has left the room.
CounselorTempest: ::kisses Alexi's hand::
Cdor N Weiss: <::sits in the gallery, just shaking his head::>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ACTION> There is no disorientation, in fact, we are the middle of a planetary survey.
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<LOL>>
ensignjerryswiss: :: walks into the security office:: hi guys
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<to reiterate -- you have no memory of the alternate timeline, everything is completely normal!>>
Lt JG Axelalexa has entered the room.
CounselorTempest: Stop that while we're on duty.
Agent DanteSmith: ::looks up:: howdy Ensign!
Cdr Sullivan: :::in her office, catching up on some paperwork:::
Lt JG Axelalexa: ::Sits calmly in science::
CounselorTempest: ::chuckles:: Did I tell you I got a letter from Kathryn yesterday?
Cdor N Weiss: <<Define Normal>>
EnsignRuder: +Bridge+ Engineering to the Bridge.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Stop what, Duscha? ::smiles at Tempest::
Agent DanteSmith: you're the new guy right?
DrLaneWinn has left the room.
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::tries not to glare at Tempest::
ensignjerryswiss: what are ya talking about?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Kathryn? I hope she has not forgotten how to ride a bicycle.
CounselorTempest: ::pokes Zuriyev:: Please don't be silly.
ensignjerryswiss: yep
Lt Allen Zinthys: <<Normal for you? God only knows...>>
EnsignRuder: <<Things are back to normal>>
CounselorTempest: Actually, as you mention that, she's got a new girlfriend.
Agent DanteSmith: Bullet Proof Bob> ::extends his hand to Swiss:: nice to meet you! I"m Bob!
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<oh, you guys are killing me. my heart is breaking!!! oy!!! the sadness!!! aaaahhh!!!>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::chuckles::
CounselorTempest: Maryanne or something. Another model! So ridiculous.
ensignjerryswiss: :: shakes bob's hand:: my name is jerry
CounselorTempest: She's asking more questions about her past. I wish it ::louder voice:: had never been brought up.
EnsignRuder: ::Thinks to himself "Screw the Bridge Crew"::
Agent DanteSmith: ::nods to Swiss:: I'm Dante...and this tall, silent Klingon fellow is Kev
Cdr Sullivan: :::sighs as she gets up and gets another mug of spiced cider from the replicator::::
Lt Allen Zinthys: All systems functioning normally, sir.
CounselorTempest: ::doesn't glance toward Brooke to see her reaction::
Agent DanteSmith: Kev> ::grunts::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::looks through various reports::
ensignjerryswiss: :: smiles :: hi
EnsignRuder: ::Starts directing around people:: Johnson, check the relays.Gryer, check the seals. Poil, make sure the injectors have stabilized.
LtJGTommySpark has entered the room.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Well, Kathryn must find her own way, of course.
Lt JG Axelalexa: ::Wonders if Smith can explain the meaning of several reccurant human symbols, since, being in science, has come to the realization that his job covers all of science::
Lt JG Axelalexa: ::And is thus studying human anthropology::
Agent DanteSmith: ::smiles back:: I'm sure it'll be a pleasure working with you!
Cdr Sullivan: Solitaire> ::::steps into the office::: Commander? Shouldn't you be thinking about getting something to eat soon?
LtJGTommySpark: ::Watches Miguel get up and move toward console, falls quietly back asleep::
CounselorTempest: I have an appointment in... three or four minutes.
EnsignRuder has left the room.
CounselorTempest: Still on for dinner tonight?
ensignjerryswiss: so dante how long have you been on this ship?
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Of course, Duscha.
CounselorTempest: ::returns to her office::
LtJGTommySpark: Miguel> ::Looks at Tommy, makes sure he's asleep::
CounselorTempest: +Kruska+ I am ready for you now.
Agent DanteSmith: only about a year actually
ensignjerryswiss: cool
RAdm AC Zuriyev: ::walks to the bridge from the RR:: Commander, report.
Cdr Sullivan: Solitaire> :::worriedly::: I'm sorry, I know this is out of line.... but I'm worried about you. You need to talk to someone... anyone.
Agent DanteSmith: ::motions to wear Bob is sitting:: have a seat...he's got duties to get to
ensignjerryswiss: aye sir
Cdr Sullivan: Sullivan> Thank you for your concern...... I'll keep that in mind.
Agent DanteSmith: Bob> ::rolls his eyes:: sure sure sure...whatever...
CounselorTempest: ::receives Lieutenant Kruska::
ensignjerryswiss: :: sits down where bob was::
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::looks up at the Admiral:: Nothing out of the ordinary, sir. All sections report normal operations. The survey is progressing.
CounselorTempest: Lieutenant, how are you doing this week?
LtJGTommySpark: Miguel> Computer, compose priority one fully secure channel to crewmember alpha 1017 at Starbase 23. ::after a moment:: The subject is asleep. I have yet to discover any incriminating evidence...
Agent DanteSmith: Kev> ::pushes Bob out the door:: come on...we're do in Engineering...
CounselorTempest: Kruska> Better, I think... I sat through dinner with a friend the other night. No tears.
RAdm AC Zuriyev: Nothing at all out of the ordinary? ::sighs::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: How exciting. ::sits::
CounselorTempest: You're coming along nicely, then, Lieutenant. I think you can stop seeing me soon.
Agent DanteSmith: ::laughs at the two as they walk ou::
Agent DanteSmith: so Jerry...tell me...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: A Sovereign class doing a planetary survey. What a waste of resourcse.
ensignjerryswiss: i think i might just like this ship
LtJGTommySpark: ...The further my mission progresses, the more I've come to the conclusion that Mr. Spark is not, in fact, the K'mai agent we're looking for. I will continue my search. Gutierrez out.
Agent DanteSmith: have you met our boss Lt Zinthys yet?
CmdrBrookeDolan: ::shrugs, bites back a sardonic reply::
ensignjerryswiss: not yet
Agent DanteSmith: hmm...not sure where he is right now...
EnsignRuder has entered the room.
CmdrBrookeDolan: <<AAAAHHH!! Tommy's lover was spying on him?!?!?!>>
CounselorTempest: Kruska> I don't know if I'm quite ready for that.
Agent DanteSmith: might be on bridge duty...
Lt JG Axelalexa: ::considers meeting with the counselor sometime to discuss the distrubing amount of optimism the crew has been displaying to see if she's noticed it::
CounselorTempest: You don't give yourself enough credit.
EnsignNunez has left the room.
LtJGTommySpark: <<You ain't seen nothin yet!>>
ensignjerryswiss: << wb ruder>>
RAdm AC Zuriyev: PAUSE SIM
Lt JG Axelalexa: ::Listens to a couple guys whistling while they work, shakes his head::
RAdm AC Zuriyev: PAUSE SIM
CounselorTempest: Kruska> I did start crying the other day at my station...
RAdm AC Zuriyev: PAUSE SIM