You have just entered room "Celestial Prime."
Lt TKirr: ::waves at the admiral:: Good evening!
VAdm Sankoh: Evening, all!
Captain Sullivan: Evening, Admiral.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods slightly to the Admiral::
Lt TKirr: I apologize for being absent last week =/
Lt TKirr: I slept clean thru, was really angry when I awoke lol
VAdm Sankoh: :::cancels T'Kirr's execution::
Lt TKirr: Stupid nightshift
Captain Sullivan: :::hastily wipes the moustache and horns off the cardboard cutout::::
Lt TKirr: ::wonders what Sulli is doing with a cardboard cutout::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: That was your replacement TKirr
DrJzrynMcCorvich: worked real nice too!
Lt TKirr: Oh yes...
Lt TKirr: LOL
Lt TKirr: Thanks =P
Doctor Caine has entered the room.
VAdm Sankoh: Alright, let's get this party started.
Captain Sullivan: I'm coming out, so you better get this party started.
MajorAZinthys: You're coming out?
Lt TKirr: Hehehe
Lt TKirr: The song...
VAdm Sankoh: Why, Captain, I never woulda thunk it.
KehjetRaidan: ::smug grin:: I knew it.
Captain Sullivan: There are a lot of things people would never have thunk about me.
Captain Sullivan: But contrary to your evident glee.... ummm... no.
MajorAZinthys: ::Laughs::
MajorAZinthys: and Allen's relief....
VAdm Sankoh: Anyway, I'll try again. Let's begin.
Captain Sullivan: :::hastily gets the dreaded instrument of audial torture:::
Captain Sullivan: TWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!
Lt TKirr: ::AA::
Captain Sullivan: Company! Atten-HUT!
Ensign FJ: ::AA::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::snaps to immediate attention::
MajorAZinthys: ::Gets at attention, even though he doesn't think "audial" is a word::
KehjetRaidan: ::@SA::
Doctor Caine: aa
VAdm Sankoh: ::surveys the crew standing at attention, notes who is absent::
KehjetRaidan: You making a list and checking it twice?
KehjetRaidan: I want the names of the naughty ones.
VAdm Sankoh: ::zaps Kehjet for speaking while AA::
KehjetRaidan: ::grins::
VAdm Sankoh: I'd cattleprod my own mother if she spoke while at attention.
Captain Sullivan: Careful, Admiral... she like that.
VAdm Sankoh: My mother or Kehjet?
Captain Sullivan: Maybe both?
VAdm Sankoh: Perhaps.
VAdm Sankoh: Anyway.
VAdm Sankoh: Last week, the Atlantis hightailed it back to Starbase Alexandria after a successful mission and the crew was debriefed.
MCptAdamDrake has entered the room.
VAdm Sankoh: ::Cattleprods Drake for being late and moving while at attention:
MCptAdamDrake: ::@A - though smoking::
Lt TKirr: ::holds Drake still::
KehjetRaidan: ::giggles::
MajorAZinthys: ::notes that T'Kirr moved from her spot::
Lt TKirr: (0.o)
VAdm Sankoh: This week, the crew has shoreleave on the planet below and time to relax before the next stressful thing happens.
VAdm Sankoh: ::zaps everyone simply because it's quicker than getting three people::
KehjetRaidan: <<It's a madhouse! Everyone's rebelling against AA!>>
MajorAZinthys: ::zapped::
VAdm Sankoh: Questions?
Lt TKirr: What's the planet like?
Captain Sullivan: OW! What did I do?!
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::zapped, ignores the pain::
VAdm Sankoh: You were in the way.
KehjetRaidan: You know, we COULD overthrow him. Undue force.
VAdm Sankoh: The planet has any climate you'd want to visit, as well as several major cities.
VAdm Sankoh: It has a name, but I'd need to consult my documentation.
Captain Sullivan: All of which are like any city you care to visit. :D
VAdm Sankoh: Any others?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::raises hand::
MCptAdamDrake: ::would raise hand, but fears the zapper - and cringes out of spite::
VAdm Sankoh: Doctor?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Are we required to go down to the planet Sir?
Doctor Caine: Carry on
VAdm Sankoh: No, you are not.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::slips back to Attention::
VAdm Sankoh: You may spend shoreleave either on the planet we orbit or our huge starbase.
VAdm Sankoh: Any others?
KehjetRaidan: What's the crime level on this planet? Is this like a backalley don't go out without a knife planet, or a safe happy shiny one?
VAdm Sankoh: The crime level is safe enough, but the air is tense. People feel safe because of the huge starbase above, but it's soooo close to Romulan space. Everyone's nervous. :-)
Captain Sullivan: Depends which part you visit?
Captain Sullivan: :::laughs:::
VAdm Sankoh: Any more?
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
Lt TKirr: ::scrambles to her mark::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sits in her office in sickbay, compiling information::
VAdm Sankoh: ::enters sickbay::
Captain Sullivan: :::in her office, the spartan looking one without any weird, plush surroundings::::
Ensign FJ: ::In engineering preparing a bag for the planet::
Lt TKirr: ::sits in her quarters, writing a letter to home::
MCptAdamDrake: ::in Engineering doing calculation and repairs::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::looks up and sees the Admiral Enter, figures if he wants something, He can find her::
Doctor Caine: ::: nods to the admiral:::
Lt TKirr: <<You pack in Engineering?!>>
MCptAdamDrake: Darson> Captain, we've finished the plasma conduit maintenance work on the lower promenade.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::nods to the Admiral:: Sir . . . Can I help you?
VAdm Sankoh: Is Special Agent Raidan still here?
Ensign FJ: ::Takes tricorder and phaser and slips them in::
KehjetRaidan: ::in her quarters, after recently having been transferred out of sickbay::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>No Sir, she was released
MCptAdamDrake: Good, Ensign, now dismissed. ::smiles::
Ensign FJ: {{Just the engineering supplies}}
MCptAdamDrake: Darson> Sir? My shift isn't up for another two hours.
Captain Sullivan: :::looks up::: Yes, Solitaire, I know you are hovering. And I know I've got 3 hours left.....
MajorAZinthys: ::Sitting in the Security Chief's Office::
VAdm Sankoh: Excellent. Inform Doctors Caine and McCorvich to report to my office in ten minutes.
KehjetRaidan: ::throwing darts at a dartboard::
Ensign FJ: ::walks over toward Drake:: Beaming down?
MCptAdamDrake: Darson, you are the first person that I've seen that has objected to being let off early, you know that?
VAdm Sankoh: ::Turns on his heel and walks out::
Captain Sullivan: Solitaire> Yes, Ma'am... I just .... well, being that I....
MCptAdamDrake: Darson> ::smiles:: Aye, Captain. ::turns and leaves::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::rolls her eyes and looks over to Caine:: you heard him Doc?
MCptAdamDrake: ::to FJ:: Not quite yet.
Doctor Caine: ::: studies his fingernails:::
Captain Sullivan: I know, Solitaire.... enough. I'm going.
Lt TKirr: <<May I suggest planetside people use @?>>
Doctor Caine: Yes, I did.
KehjetRaidan: ::considers afixing the board with a picture of the admiral's face, just as passive-aggressive revenge for his assholish behavior in sickbay::::decides against it::
VAdm Sankoh: ::enters TL:: Deck 56.
VAdm Sankoh: <<Good idea, T'Kirr.>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>Why didn't he just tell you Sir? I mean, you were right there, he never even acknowledged your greeting.
Captain Sullivan: :::stands::: Hold down the fort.... forward any calls to sickbay?
Ensign FJ: There is a wonderful little Engineering exhibitiion you would probably enjoy. Something about Matter Anti-Matter efficency
Captain Sullivan: Solitaire> Yes, Ma'am.
VAdm Sankoh: ::arrives on the deck and walks to Raidan's quarters, rings the chime::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: {{LOL Sulli . . . NICE timing}}
Captain Sullivan: <<:::grins;::>>
MCptAdamDrake: FJ, shore leave is about getting AWAY from work. I won't go down there to do something that would involve my career. ::smiles:: But, go right ahead.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: {{Don't worry though hun . . . I'll find a nice doctor to take care of you}}
Lt TKirr: ::ponders going to the planet, but decides against it:: What could I accomplish down there?
MCptAdamDrake: Plus, you still have to be back tomorrow onboard the Starbase if you're still up for that poker game.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::turns and peeks her head into Jzy's office, hesitantly:: Dr. McCorvich?
KehjetRaidan: Enter.
VAdm Sankoh: ::walks in::
Ensign FJ: Career? ::begins wondering if I have let my life be overcome by a job::
KehjetRaidan: Unless you're the Admiral, in which case your fat ass can stay in the hall.
KehjetRaidan: Oops. Too late.
Captain Sullivan: :::exits her office, takes the long way through the base, glancing in at Security and then strides into sickbay::::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::looks up from her PADD and looks over to Lata:: yes?
VAdm Sankoh: Kehjet. How are you? Pleasant as ever, I see.
KehjetRaidan: "How am I"? Little late.
MCptAdamDrake: You still up for the game, FJ?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>Um . . . .
MCptAdamDrake: Unless, of course, you don't like losing.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::walks over to Sulli:: greetings Captain.
Ensign FJ: Sure, I'll be there, and I'll be ready to utterly destroy all of you.
KehjetRaidan: You have a helluva way of showing affection, you know that, Eightball?
KehjetRaidan: ::throws a dart::
VAdm Sankoh: ::Waits for the sarcasm storm to pass::
Ensign FJ: ::Thinks that last statement was a bit strong::
KehjetRaidan: ::at the dartboard::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>Admiral Sankoh wants to see you and Caine in his office in Ten Mins Doctor. ::seems very hesitant::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods:: thank you for the message.
Captain Sullivan: :::nods::: Greetings, Muerta. I believe that I am expected and scheduled for a physical.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::grinz:: Aye Sir, follow me please.
MCptAdamDrake: Utterly destroy, we'll see how it ends up when all you've got left is your Starfleet-issue boxers. Bring everything of value - I'm sure we'll take it. ::smiles and moves to the next console::
Captain Sullivan: Under the.... :::slight sarcasm::: orders... of Dr McC.
KehjetRaidan: ::retrieves the darts, most of which are in the bulleye, or damn close too it::
Ensign FJ: Wait, ::frowns:: You didnt say it was strip poker....
MCptAdamDrake: It's not.
Ensign FJ: Thank God
Captain Sullivan: :::follows, hoping that perhaps that the Romulans will attack about now:::
MCptAdamDrake: I was being sarcastic - like I usually am - saying you'll lose so much you'll have to forfeit your uniform. ::smiles::
KehjetRaidan: ::starts throwing again, waiting for the Admiral to say something::
Ensign FJ: ::Stalls patiently not wanting to leave alone::
VAdm Sankoh: You knew just as well as I did that you were alright.
VAdm Sankoh: Now, care to answer my question?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::chuckles softly and leads Sulli back into a more private area:: please have a seat on the Biobed. I'll go inform the doctor that you are here Sir.
Ensign FJ: We'll see
Lt TKirr: ::sighs and smooths her uniform, and heads out of her quarters::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::walks off and heads to see Dr. McCorvich::
KehjetRaidan: What question was that?
Captain Sullivan: Thank you. :::sits on the Biobed and sighs:::
MCptAdamDrake: So, if you'll excuse me, I've got some work to do. Please, enjoy your leave. ::grins and then climbs up to the next level of Engineering::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::leaves the office and walks back into the Main area nad over to Caine::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::enters the office:: Doctor?
Doctor Caine: Shall we go?
Captain Sullivan: :::mutters::: All I want is a relaxing time in my hot tub. Bubbles. Something to drink.
Lt TKirr: ::walks through the hallway slowly, heading towards the nearest science lab::
VAdm Sankoh: How you're feeling.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>We Sir?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::looks up from the PADD she had just started to look at:: yes?
Ensign FJ: ::sighs, and walks out of Engineering down to a TL:: Uhhh... I know I forgot something... ::Walks over to the manual entry console and enters the code for his quarters... just to mix it up a bit::
Doctor Caine: We are both summoned.
KehjetRaidan: Fine. ::throws a dart::::glances back at Ahmad::::pauses:: Kai'den got close.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>I wasn't summoned Sir
KehjetRaidan: It was annoying more than anything else, of course, but...
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>Captain Sullivan is here for her physical Sir.
KehjetRaidan: ::shakes head:: But yeah. I'm fine.
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods:: I figured it was her.
Ensign FJ: ::steps out and walks down a corridor::
VAdm Sankoh: I'm glad that you're alright, Kehjet.
MCptAdamDrake: ::looks around at the desolate Engineering:: Great, silence, just how I like it.
Lt TKirr: ::passes FJ and nods:: Ensign.
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* Captain Sullivan to Major Zinthys.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::chuckles:: nice timing on her part. Okay. Have the kid check on her . . . tell him that he should do everything so that he gets experience.
KehjetRaidan: Thanks.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::nods:: Aye Doctor.
MajorAZinthys: ::Start wrapping things up to go to shoreleave::
KehjetRaidan: Did you know Starfleet has the right to kill me if I try to leave them?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::heads off to find the other doctor::
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods:: Indeed.
MajorAZinthys: ::taps:: +Suli+ Zinthys here.
Ensign FJ: ::Nods back, stopping and continuing in TkKirr's direction:: Heading down?
KehjetRaidan: Yeah. Nice.
Lt TKirr: ::raises her brows:: Down?
KehjetRaidan: You got any plans for shoreleave?
VAdm Sankoh: No. You?
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* Major... are there any major catastrophes occuring at the moment?
Ensign FJ: ::looks up:: To the planet I mean
MCptAdamDrake: ::smiles as he finishes diagnostics and logs them::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>::finds doctor Crontaii:: Hey there Alex.
Lt TKirr: ::looks ahead of her as they walk:: No.
KehjetRaidan: ::shrugs:: Not really.
VAdm Sankoh: The usual, then"?
Ensign FJ: Ahhh, too much work, or just not your thing?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sighs softly and continues to do some work on her PADD hoping to use what little time she has left and not be interupted yet again::
KehjetRaidan: Yeah. ::smiles:: The usual.
MajorAZinthys: ::Checks his console:: +suli+ A pending investigation of a recently stolen religious artifact...
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Hey there Krysta... What's up?
VAdm Sankoh: See you in a bit, then. ::Smiles:: I have some yelling to do.
KehjetRaidan: ::grins:: Have fun.
Lt TKirr: ::glances back at FJ:: I have no desire to go planetside. I assume you do?
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* Nope... nothing that requires my attention then?
VAdm Sankoh: ::chuckles and walks out of her quarters::
MajorAZinthys: +Suli+ But, no, nothing out of the ordinary. No catastrophes.
Ensign FJ: I am heading that way. Soon.
MCptAdamDrake: ::climbs down to the lower level::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>Dr. McCrovich told me that you've got a physical to do . . . and that you were suppose to take your time, and go over everything . . . as a learning experience.
VAdm Sankoh: ::enters the TLL
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::chuckles:: and who is the lucky victim today?
Ensign FJ: I best pack now. Good day Lt.
Lt TKirr: ::stops in front of her lab and gives FJ a meaningful look:: Enjoy your shoreleave.
Ensign FJ: Thank you
Lt TKirr: ::enters lab::
Doctor Caine: We should go meet the Admiral, Doctor
Captain Sullivan: :::mutters:::: Thanks for nothing.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Muerta>Captain Sullivan. ::winks:: She's in the back waiting for you... ::heads off::
VAdm Sankoh: ::exits and enters his office::
Ensign FJ: ::ponders that meaningful look:: Hmmm.... ::Walks back toward quarters::
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* What are you doing for shoreleave?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::sighs softly and picks up a med tricorder, moving off to find Sulli::
MCptAdamDrake: Ensign Meyers> Captain?
Lt TKirr: ::stands as the lab doors close behind her, wishing she had said something, but tucks the thought away for a later time::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sighs and stands up, heading out of her office to find Caine::
MCptAdamDrake: ::turns:: Yes, Ensign?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Greetings Captain.
Doctor Caine: ::: stands, ready to leave Sickbay:::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods to Caine and heads out without saying one word to him::
MCptAdamDrake: Meyers> Ah, aren't you going planetside, sir?
Ensign FJ: ::walks down the hall whistling a old folk song about Vulcans::
MajorAZinthys: +Suli+ I will probably be investigating the theft of the Ferengi artifact.
MCptAdamDrake: No, I'm not actually. Too much work and not enough time. Go ahead, enjoy yourself.
Doctor Caine: :::: follows the CMO:::
MCptAdamDrake: ((Ferengi Artifact?))
Captain Sullivan: :::nods::: Greetings, Doctor. We can skip the pleasantries. I'm sure you have places to be, so let's get this over with.
VAdm Sankoh: ::feeds Gertrude, petting her azure feathers softly:: There you are, girl.
MCptAdamDrake: Meyers> ::nods and smiles:: Aye, Aye, sir.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::walks into the TL::
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* Understood. Try to enjoy your self.
MajorAZinthys: +Suli+ Seems some sect believes they can't get into that great bank vault in the sky without their lucky ring. ::rolls eyes, even though she can't see it:
Lt TKirr: <<I bet it's made of latinum>>
VAdm Sankoh: Gertrude> TweET!
Ensign FJ: ::walks in quarters and sit on the bed::
MajorAZinthys: +Suli+ You do the same, Captain.
VAdm Sankoh: ::Feels Gertrude's gratitude in his mind, marvelling about the Risan bluebird's ability to do that::
Doctor Caine: ::: to the TL::: Operations
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Don't worry . . .this won't hurt a bit Captain. ::he grinz and starts scanning her::
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* Thank you. Sullivan out.
MajorAZinthys: ::Goes back to reviewing the evidence he already has::
Captain Sullivan: :::looks unamused::: I should hope not.... we've come far past the ancient custom of peeing in a cup.
Lt TKirr: ::begins to straighten up the lab, as other science personnel never seem to remember her instructions on where to keep everything::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::takes a deep breath, trying to get rid of any left over anger::
Ensign FJ: ::lays on the bed, thinking::
MCptAdamDrake: ::tosses the PADD and then decides that going to the planet may prove to be fun::
Doctor Caine: ::: TL arrives at Ops level::::
Ensign FJ: ::begins falling asleep::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::chuckles softly:: So, tell me, how have you been feeling lately?
Captain Sullivan: With my hands, mostly. How do you feel?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Like I could go on all day like this.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::exits the lift with Caine, and heads over to the Admiral's office::
Captain Sullivan: Excellent. Nice to see that you Doctors are keeping in shape.
Captain Sullivan: :::crosses her legs and leans back on her hands:::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Aye, and we are. Or bodies and minds . . .
MCptAdamDrake: ::picks up PADD on highlighted surface activities:: Hmmm...
Ensign FJ: ::wakes up quickly, grabbing a few items and packing them::
Lt TKirr: ::finishes straightening and looks around, going through a checklist of things to be done::
MCptAdamDrake: +T'Kirr+ Drake to T'Kirr.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Have you been having any health problems lately Captain?
Lt TKirr: ::starts::
Lt TKirr: +Drake+ T'Kirr here.
Doctor Caine: ::: chimes the admiral's office::::
Ensign FJ: ::walks out into the corridor, and back toward the TL::
VAdm Sankoh: Enter!
Captain Sullivan: Do pushy Doctors count as a health problem?
MCptAdamDrake: +T'Kirr+ I was wondering what you were doing as far as shore leave is concerned? There is an excellent exhibit at the planetarium that shows the formation of their planet. Interested?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::checks out the scans, chuckles:: nope, only if they push you off a ledge or something.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::enters and moves over to the Admirals Desk, standing at attention:: You wished to see us Sir?
Captain Sullivan: What if you want to push them off a ledge? Is that a problem? :::allows herself to smile:::
Doctor Caine: ::: stands at McCovich's side::::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Depends on who you wanted to push off Captain. ::grinz::
VAdm Sankoh: I understand you two think that I don't care for my crew's welfare.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::doesn't comment, stays at attention::
Ensign FJ: ::enters TL:: Transporter Room 3 please.
Captain Sullivan: :::whispers::: How about your boss?
Lt TKirr: ::glances over at a project in need of supervision:: Perhaps an educational venture would be a needed change. +Drake+ I'll meet you in Transporter Room 3.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>You know . . . there are days I wouldn't mind that at all.
VAdm Sankoh: Am I correct?
Ensign FJ: ::waits patiently::
KehjetRaidan: <<::realizes she's supposed to be simming, not just IMing with various people::::oops::>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>She expects alot from people . . . never more then they are capable of though.
Doctor Caine: By your actions, Admiral, it was not apparent.
Captain Sullivan: IN answer to your scripted questions.... Fine, no, last week, yes, yes, yes, no.
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods, knowing she can't see him:: +T'Kirr+ Understood.
Captain Sullivan: I think I got them all in the right order.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::laughs::
VAdm Sankoh: So, then, there are a couple of things that you obviously don't know.
Ensign FJ: ::enters Transporter Room 3:: Evening Chief, hows it going?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>I've never been very good at following scripts though Captain . . . so i may have the answers, but don't know the questions.
Lt TKirr: ::walks out of the lab and stands, unsure of what she could possibly need to take with her. Darting back into the lab, she snatches her trusty tricorder and heads out, straight for TL3::
Captain Sullivan: :::laughs::: I feel fine.
Ensign FJ: TChief>Long shift....
Captain Sullivan: No, health problems.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::Listens::
Captain Sullivan: I had the hand checked last week.
MCptAdamDrake: ::walks out of Engineering and into TR3::
KehjetRaidan: ::begins doing pull-ups on a bar hanging from her ceiling::
Captain Sullivan: Yes, I've been sleeping
Captain Sullivan: Yes, I've been eating,
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::chuckles and listens::
Captain Sullivan: Yes, I've been exercising.
Lt TKirr: ::enters TL3, noticing FJ, then Drake::
VAdm Sankoh: First, that because I was able to get that information to the appropriate people in an extremely timely manner, the Federation as a whole is safer.
Captain Sullivan: And finally.... No... I have no concerns.
VAdm Sankoh: My concern was for the billions that would die if the balance of power fell.
Ensign FJ: ::watches TKirr enter:: well, popular place?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::doesn't remark that five mins later would not have impacted that::
MCptAdamDrake: FJ, you were here first, feel free to proceed. ::smiles as he waits for FJ to go::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::chuckles:: For someone who hasn't been to a physical in a long time, you sure know what questions will be asked . . .
VAdm Sankoh: And yes, a few minutes would have made a difference. A prototype was en route for a "test" on one of our distant starbases.
Lt TKirr: ::just watches FJ::
Captain Sullivan: :::grins::: I always study before am exam.
VAdm Sankoh: We intercepted it before it attacked because of that information arriving when it did.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::laughs:: and when have you ahd time to study Captain?
Captain Sullivan: (Not am... an.)
Ensign FJ: ::waits, then gets the Idea.:: Aye, Chief, put my down somewhere in the 3rd city there ::points:: I'd like to see the engineering exhibit.
Ensign FJ: ::walks up onto the Pad and awaits beaming::
KehjetRaidan: ::begins singing an old Earth song, pausing for each pull up:: I don't want you! To be no slave! I don't want you! To work all day! But I want you! TO be true! And I just wanna make love to you!
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::keeps her anger in check::
Captain Sullivan: :::quirks brow::: Are you questioning my ability to process information?
KehjetRaidan: ::has a bad voice but sings with great passion anyway::
Ensign FJ: TChief>::Beams Ensign FJ to the Location::
MajorAZinthys: ::Randomly wonders if maybe we do go to a giant bank vault when we die::
VAdm Sankoh: Be angry all you want, doctors. The lives of the entire crew of that station were saved, not to mention that billions that could have died were that test successful.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Not at all Sir . . . Just didn't realize you had any time from the time you were told you needed to come down and now Sir.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Yes Sir.
Captain Sullivan: I had 48 hours, Doc.
MajorAZinthys: ::Randomly wonders if the admiral is psychic::
Lt TKirr: ::glances at Drake, noting his enthusiasm, hoping it won't rub off::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Aye Sir, but weren't you on mission for that time Sir?
Captain Sullivan: :::checks her chronometer::: And by my watch... I came in with 3 hours to spare.
Ensign FJ: @::looks around:: Nice. ::Is alone::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::checks the time:: aye Sir, apparently
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Was very nice of you Sir.
MCptAdamDrake: ::steps up onto the pad:: Put us on the nothern hemisphere, the large continent in the capital city of the central province.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Is there anything else Sir?
Lt TKirr: ::steps up with Drake, curious about the exhibit::
VAdm Sankoh: Additionally, Special Agent Raidan knew the value of that information. Had your patient not been someone trained as she was, I would not have acted as I did.
Captain Sullivan: I try to be co-operative. Though others will tell you malicious gossip to the contrary.
Ensign FJ: ::walks up a crowded street::
MCptAdamDrake: TChief> ::nods:: Aye, Captain. ::Energizing::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Well, you certainly have been very cooperative with me Sir.
Doctor Caine: :::: nods, thinking :::::
Captain Sullivan: They will tell you that I've headstrong, stubborn, arrogant, rebellious, and just plain cranky.
MajorAZinthys: ::Stops wondering and does a simple breathing exercise::
VAdm Sankoh: I can not have my medical staff believing that I do not care for my crew. It's detrimental to the operation of this facility.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Cranky Sir? you seem rather mischevious and funny.
MCptAdamDrake: ::shimmers and appears just outside the planetarium::
Lt TKirr: # ::is beamed to a convention-like throng of people, makes sure that Drake arrived next to her, then begins to look about for where the exhibit is::
Captain Sullivan: I told you that they lied
KehjetRaidan: ::showers after her workout::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: How so Sir?
Captain Sullivan: Is there anything else?
MCptAdamDrake: # Here we are. ::walks up and they open the doors for him::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>I see . . .
Captain Sullivan: I have a very pressing date with my hot tub. It hates to be kept waiting.
VAdm Sankoh: Just as I must trust you with the lives of our injured, you must trust me to make the decisions that will benefit us all the most.
Lt TKirr: # ::enters the planetarium::
Ensign FJ: @::finds the Engineering seminar. The building is set up to be a propulsion museum::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Just one more thing ::moves over and pulls out a small cup and hands it to her, grinning::
Captain Sullivan: And a relaxed officer is a healthy officer.
Lt TKirr: # ::finds it difficult to see above the heads of the crowd, deciding to just follow Drake::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Yes Sir. ::the acceptable loss theory runs through her head, but doesn't mention it::
Captain Sullivan: :::eyes the cup::: Unless it has whiskey in it.... I suggest you use a scanner like everyone else.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::laughs:: Have a good day Sir. You're free to go. Enjoy the relaxing hot tub.
VAdm Sankoh: Do I have that trust, doctors?
Ensign FJ: @::finds a room with a man speaking to a large crowd... he appears to be of some importance, and the crowd is large.::
Ensign FJ: @::sneaks into the room and takes a seat near the back::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::doesn't respond right away::
Captain Sullivan: :::laughs, glad she didn't have to tell the doctor that the only way she was peeing in it was if someone held it for her:::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::laughs and heads off to update the files::
Doctor Caine: ::: looks at the Admiral a moment, and nods :::
Captain Sullivan: :::slides from the table and skitters out of sickbay as fast as her legs can carry her::::
MCptAdamDrake: # ::walks through the crowd and finds two chairs:: Over here!
Lt TKirr: # ::follows::
KehjetRaidan: ::puts on a nifty-looking black outfit, replete with lots of leather::::very spiff::
Lt TKirr: # ::takes a seat in one of the chairs::
Captain Sullivan: :::takes the long way back to her office, stopping by security again:::
KehjetRaidan: ::allows Goo to perch on her shoulders, around her neck::::voila, instant fur wrap::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I am unsure Sir.
MCptAdamDrake: # You'll have to lean back. ::leans back and points up as the ceiling darkens::
KehjetRaidan: ::sits down and taps fingers impatiently::
Lt TKirr: # ::looks at Drake, horrified, not understanding::
MajorAZinthys: ::Does stretching exercises::
Lt TKirr: # ::looks up::
VAdm Sankoh: ::eyes McCorvich, waiting for her to elaborate::
Ensign FJ: @Speaker>::makes several radical theories about Warp Propulsion::
Captain Sullivan: :::steps into security::: Anybody home?
MajorAZinthys: no
Lt TKirr: # ::leans back, surprised as the chair conforms accordingly::
MajorAZinthys: Nobody is here.
Captain Sullivan: :::still in a good mood, she chuckles::: Alright, I'll be on my way then.
MCptAdamDrake: # It appears above us.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: permission to speak freely Sir?
MajorAZinthys: ::Stops and opens the door to his office::
VAdm Sankoh: Granted.
MajorAZinthys: What can I do for you, Captain?
Lt TKirr: # Fascinating... ::covers the entire ceiling with her eyes, taking in the planetarium's concept of visual display::
Captain Sullivan: :::stops and turns as the door open::: I'm sorry.... you're Major Zinthys.... I thought Nobody was here.
MCptAdamDrake: # ::Watches as it starts with molecules::
MajorAZinthys: Nobody is here. It just so happens that I am as well.
Lt TKirr: # ::pays rapt attention::
Captain Sullivan: I've always wanted to meet Nobody.... but he is pretty elusive.
KehjetRaidan: <<LOL!>>
Lt TKirr: <<haha>>
MajorAZinthys: Indeed. But it has been my experience that Nobody is easy to find on this station.
Captain Sullivan: I want some details on this theft. I didn't notice anything in my security reports.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I've never been a big fan of the idea of acceptable loss. It's hard when you are a doctor and you watch each individual die to understand the "greater good."
DrJzrynMcCorvich: What you see is the patient laying infront of you injured, hurt Sir.
MajorAZinthys: Oy! ::walks back into his office::
MCptAdamDrake: # ::watches in awe::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I still do not see how a few mins, two mins, would have affected anything Sir
VAdm Sankoh: I told you. That prototype was on its way to attack. A few more minutes and it would have been successful.
Lt TKirr: # ::listens to various theories about geological layer formation, pleased she hypothesized the most believed method before the recording explained it::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Especially after she handed you that PADD with the information on it Sir
MajorAZinthys: Apparently a Ferengi ambassador was passing through, when a ring of his was stolen.
VAdm Sankoh: You were in Starfleet during the war, doctor. Do you remember the thousands upon thousands of wounded?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods:: very much Sir.
Captain Sullivan: Ambassador, eh? Isn't that their way of saying, loan shark?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: {{LOL Sulli}}
VAdm Sankoh: It is my duty to make sure that you don't have to do that again, doctor.
KehjetRaidan has left the room.
VAdm Sankoh: And I intend to make damned sure that you don't.
Captain Sullivan: {{13 hours on the road.... and I'm a menace to all around me. :D}}
MajorAZinthys: Or loan shark-in-waiting.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: {{*laughs* more then just a menace!}}
Lt TKirr: # ::makes several mental notes to study individual areas of geology touched on by the program::
MajorAZinthys: He belongs to some cult I don't dare mispronounce. Oddly, they do not think that latinum is the way to get into the big bank heaven.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: As you say Sir. ::goes back to attention::
Captain Sullivan: ::wonders when Marines were issued senses of humor:::
Ensign FJ: @::begins falling asleep during the speech::
MCptAdamDrake: # ::is watching just for the dimensional and technology used in the presentation::
VAdm Sankoh: So, do I have your trust?
Captain Sullivan: Sounds like a scam to me.
MajorAZinthys: ::Sits:: It's a Ferengi cult. Those two words instantly reek of scam.
Captain Sullivan: Latinum is not the way.... give me all of yours so that you might be saved.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I do not know Sir.
Doctor Caine: May I, Admiral?
MajorAZinthys: I said member, not leader. He seems to believe in it.
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods to Caine::
Captain Sullivan: So, who IS the leader?
MajorAZinthys: I haven't gotten that far, yet. I'm not even sure that's very important to the investigation.
Captain Sullivan: It was stolen on the base premises?
MajorAZinthys: Point is, he believes that this ring will get him into heaven. It was stolen. He wants it back.
Doctor Caine: ::: looks at McCovich ::: The Admiral, I think, does not ask for blind obedience. We are all thinking, breathing officers, and I believe he expects us to act as such.
KehjetRaidan has entered the room.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods::of course Caine.
KehjetRaidan: <<::bodyslams her connection to hold it still and make it behave::>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: {{wb}}
MajorAZinthys: ::Sucks teeth:: No. Turns out his cousin... Pluck, or something like that, is here. He's a StarFleet scientist here. That's why he was here.
KehjetRaidan: <<Sucks teeth?>>
Doctor Caine: Perhaps time, and subsequent actions, by all of us, will allow more trust in one another.
Captain Sullivan: {{Wish he was sucking mine.}}
KehjetRaidan: <<LOL>>
Captain Sullivan: {{Suli's, that is.}}
Lt TKirr: <<::coughs::>>
MajorAZinthys: Rourch, that's the ambassador, wants it all hush-hush so every Ferengi in the quadrant doesn't come descending on this place looking for his ring.
Lt TKirr: <<::passes Drake the popcorn::>>
MajorAZinthys: And, I'm of the opinion that I don't want a whole mess of Ferengi here either.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods:: trust is built through experience and actions.
Captain Sullivan: :::rubs the back of her neck::: Okay. Just make sure you have back up. And keep me informed.
MCptAdamDrake: ((::exchanges for the Pepsi to T'Kirr::-))
MajorAZinthys: ::nods:: Of course, Captain.
Ensign FJ: @::snores loudly::
Lt TKirr: # ::watches as the planet's latest and possible future plate shifts are described::
Captain Sullivan: :::turns and heads for the exit::::
VAdm Sankoh: That is enough for now, then. Just remember that I will not steer this crew wrong.
VAdm Sankoh: Dismissed.
MajorAZinthys: ::Turns back to his desk::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Yes Sir . . . ::steps back and does and about face and exits::
Captain Sullivan: Zinthys? :::turns back:::
MajorAZinthys: Yes, Captain?
Captain Sullivan: :::a puzzled look on her face:::
Doctor Caine: ::: nods to the Admiral, and turns to follow :::
Captain Sullivan: Do you... smell carnations?
Lt TKirr: # ::whispers to Drake:: From what is described, volcanic activity would be quite centralized in the mountainous region on the eastern shoreline.
MajorAZinthys: ::Stops::
VAdm Sankoh: ::Waits until the door closes:: +Kehjet+ Sankoh to Raidan.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::head to the TL and enters, waiting for Caine::
MajorAZinthys: ::Turns around and blinks at her::
MCptAdamDrake: # ::nods, not really caring but loves the digitalness:: Yeah.
Captain Sullivan: :::shakes her head::: I'm sorry... I must need that hot tub more than I think.
MajorAZinthys: Very faintly, yes.
KehjetRaidan: +Ahmad+ Ready to paint the planet red?
MajorAZinthys: ::Looks suddenly very panicked::
MajorAZinthys: Is it a new perfume?
VAdm Sankoh: +Kehjet+ You know it. Meet me at my quarters. I need out of this uniform.
Captain Sullivan: I'm not wearing any perfume!
VAdm Sankoh: ::puts Gertrude on his shoulder and walks out and across to the TL::
KehjetRaidan: +Ahmad+ You got it.
Lt TKirr: # ::throws more geology crap in Drake's direction, poorly succeeding in making conversation::
VAdm Sankoh: Deck 50.
Captain Sullivan: I've been smelling it at the oddest times.
MCptAdamDrake: # ::nods on principle::
KehjetRaidan: ::exits quarters::::enters TL:: Deck 50.
MajorAZinthys: Oh! Uh, well, yeah I do. A little. Where's it coming from?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::enters sickbay and heads to her office::
KehjetRaidan: ::exits TL and goes to Ahmad's quarters::::leans against the doorframe to wait for him::
Captain Sullivan: ::shrugs::: Damned if I know. I'll have engineering look into it after leave. Might be some bad ductwork around the botanical gardens.
VAdm Sankoh: ::walks up to his quarters to see her leaning there::
MajorAZinthys: ::nods:: Very well, captain
Doctor Caine: ::: follows Jzryn ::: Permission to enter?
VAdm Sankoh: ::half smiles::
VAdm Sankoh: ::enters his quarters::
Captain Sullivan: :::shakes her head and leave security, muttering to herself:::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::looks up:: of course Caine, what's on your mind?
MajorAZinthys: ::Goes back to his work::
MajorAZinthys: ::Suddenly cannot focus::
Doctor Caine: I wanted to see that you're...all right.
KehjetRaidan: ::decides to give him his privacy::::doesn't follow::::waits outside:: Hurry up!
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::chuckles:: thx Caine.
VAdm Sankoh: Come on in, Kehjet.
VAdm Sankoh: ::walks into his bedroom, Gertrude flies to her silver perch at his thought::
Doctor Caine: You seem less than satisfied wth the Admiral's conduct.
KehjetRaidan: ::shrugs::::enters::
KehjetRaidan: Goo>::growls at Gertrude::
MCptAdamDrake: # ::blinks quickly as an explosion lights the screen::
KehjetRaidan: Oh, stop it, Goo. You're a ferret. You can't be macho or frightening.
Lt TKirr: <<Oh no, bird/ferret fight!>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Of course i'm less then satisfied . .
VAdm Sankoh: ::cracks the door and changes into black jeans, a white t-shirt, and his beat-up brown leather bomber jacket::
Doctor Caine: << ...but Goo's a natural Ferengi ; ) >>
Lt TKirr: # ::glances at Drake::
VAdm Sankoh: ::hides a few selected weapons in the jacket and walks out::
KehjetRaidan: ::tries not to look through the crack::::tries not to look through the crack::::tries not to look through the crack::
KehjetRaidan: ::looks::
Doctor Caine: He has not an easy task. None of us do.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sighs:: I know Caine
KehjetRaidan: Nice jacket.
VAdm Sankoh: Gertrude> ::tweeeEEEEEeeets::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I never said he did . . .
VAdm Sankoh: Same one I had last time we did this.
VAdm Sankoh: A bit more beat up now, though...
KehjetRaidan: Heh. Don't worry. It'll be a bit more beat up after tonight as well, I imagine. ::winks::
Doctor Caine: I said what i said in the Admiral's office not to patronize you, but remind him that we will be accepting, but aware.
Lt TKirr: # ::senses Drake's tension::
VAdm Sankoh: Depends on exactly how much hell we raise.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: What you said was right Caine
MCptAdamDrake: # ::exhales::
KehjetRaidan: I just hope you can keep up with me. How long's it been since you raised hell, Admiral? ::grins teasingly:: Will the size and number of your pips get in the way?
Lt TKirr: # Is everything all right?
VAdm Sankoh: Do you see any pips on this jacket?
Doctor Caine: I didn't like it any more than you, but at least he didn't "pull rank" and order us to never get in his way -- which is what I expected.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: He doesn't have that authority Caine
VAdm Sankoh: <<oh yes he does>>
MCptAdamDrake: # Just a tad intense, but otherwise, yes.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: {{hehehehe :-)}}
VAdm Sankoh: <<Remember, this ain't normal Starfleet. :-) >>
Lt TKirr: # ::turns back to the screen, pleased Drake is enjoying the presentation::
KehjetRaidan: No, but is that a pip in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
Doctor Caine: We are not without our resources, but here on the "front line," the Fleet will most likely defer to him.
KehjetRaidan: ::grins:: C'mon. Enough chitchat. Let's go get shitfaced and hustle some poor motherfuckers at pool.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods:: I know Caine . . .
Captain Sullivan: :::reaches her quarters and enters, leaving a trail of clothing behind her as she disrobes on her way to the hot tub:::
Lt TKirr: # ::jumps a sound effect breaks out of its appropriate decibel::
VAdm Sankoh: ::half smiles and cracks his knuckles:: Ah yes. ::walks out::
Doctor Caine: The Admiral's "beside manner" may need some work, but hopefully, he'll back us when we need it.
KehjetRaidan: ::follows him out then walks alongside::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: We shall see Caine . . . like i told him, i'm not sure i trust him . . .
Lt TKirr: <<You still asleep, FJ? Hehe>>
Doctor Caine: That's fine -- you must go with your feelings.
Ensign FJ: ::coughs a few times, then gets up and leaves the seminar::
Ensign FJ: {{Kinda spaced out}}
DrJzrynMcCorvich: *nods* as we all must Caine
Ensign FJ: ::walks out and through the Engineering museum... looking over several interesting things::
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
MajorAZinthys: ::pauses::
Ensign FJ: ::Paused::
Lt TKirr: ::pauses::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::paused::
MCptAdamDrake: ::paused::
Captain Sullivan: ::paused:::
KehjetRaidan: ::pauses::
Captain Sullivan: :::pinches Gertrude::: TWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!
VAdm Sankoh: Hey! No pinching of my bird!
MajorAZinthys: ::AA::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::goes into the position of attention . . . again::
KehjetRaidan: ANIMAL ABUSE!
KehjetRaidan: ::zaps Suli::
Lt TKirr: ::AA::
Ensign FJ: ::AA::
KehjetRaidan: ::@AS::
MCptAdamDrake: ::@A::
Captain Sullivan: :::is impervious to zapping now:::
MajorAZinthys: ::Wonders where Kehjet got a zappy-thingy from::
KehjetRaidan: Whoops. ::@SA::
KehjetRaidan: ::thwaps Suli with a Thwapping Stick::
Captain Sullivan: :::thinks Raidan was going through the Admiral's pockets::: :-D
KehjetRaidan: LoL Damn straight I was.
Lt TKirr: <<Looking for the pip prolly>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: {{LOL}}
KehjetRaidan: LOL!!!
VAdm Sankoh: OK, OK. Great sim! No announcements tonight from me. Captain?
Captain Sullivan: {{I'm sure it is bigger than a pip.}}
Captain Sullivan: None here.
VAdm Sankoh: We will likely be without the good Captain for the next two weeks, right?
KehjetRaidan has left the room.
Captain Sullivan: Yes, sir.
Captain Sullivan: Or the evil one.
MajorAZinthys: ::sniffles::