You have just entered room "Celestial Prime."
DrJzrynMcCorvich: greetings Admiral
VAdm Sankoh: Evening!
VAdm Sankoh: AGH. ATTENDANCE!
MajorAZinthys: ...or lack thereof
DrJzrynMcCorvich: yes Sir
VAdm Sankoh: I even sent out a freaking note, ferchrissake.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: yes Sir
MajorAZinthys: Anybody heard anything from Chip?
VAdm Sankoh: Not a p33p.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: last night
Lt TKirr has entered the room.
MajorAZinthys: Really?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Yup
DrJzrynMcCorvich: really
MajorAZinthys: Where?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: OL . . . different sn
VAdm Sankoh: Let's wait a few more minutes, then we'll start.
MajorAZinthys: Oh, that's right. You're on the Raptor, too,
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I was, yes
MajorAZinthys: Not anymore?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: no
MajorAZinthys: Oh. SO that means you've got yourself a little of free time. Right, right?
MajorAZinthys: ::ducks::
VAdm Sankoh: Stop the shameless plugging.
VAdm Sankoh: :-)
MajorAZinthys: I'm always shameless when I'm plugging something :-D
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Sorry Major, I don't have time . . . which is WHY i left the Raptor!
MajorAZinthys: ::Chuckles::
MajorAZinthys: I know
VAdm Sankoh: At least it wasn't the Atlantis. ::grins:;
MajorAZinthys: Yeah, 'cause if you left the Atlantis, I don't think we'd manage a quorum anymore
DrJzrynMcCorvich: LOL
DrJzrynMcCorvich: well . . . it was problem with monday nights
VAdm Sankoh: Yes, I appreciate your constant attendance. All of you that are here.
MajorAZinthys: I mean, something's up when even Brad isn't here.
MajorAZinthys: ::nods::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: He hasn't been feeling well
Lt TKirr: (0.o)
MajorAZinthys: I'm sure he'll make up for it with a log...
MajorAZinthys: series.
Lt TKirr has left the room.
Lt TKirr has entered the room.
MajorAZinthys: wb
Lt TKirr: Tryin' to fix font..
Lieutenant FJ has left the room.
Lt TKirr: New HDD again heh >_<
Lt TKirr: I can't get it smaller
DrJzrynMcCorvich: you use AIM or AOL?
Lt TKirr: AIM
DrJzrynMcCorvich: have you tried left clicking in the text box . . . going to font?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: errr Text then font
Lt TKirr: Hadn't.. but just did, and it lets me click on everything but Size hehe
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ROFL
DrJzrynMcCorvich: dont' know what to tell ya hun
VAdm Sankoh: OK. This bites.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: sorry Admiral
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Drakes on
VAdm Sankoh: So I see.
MCptAdamDrake has entered the room.
MajorAZinthys: Are we simming?
VAdm Sankoh: Not yet, but I think we'll get started.
MCptAdamDrake: ::runs in panting:: Sorry I'm late.
Lt TKirr: Hiya ^_^
LtJG Taryn has entered the room.
MajorAZinthys: ::glares::
VAdm Sankoh: OK, let's get started. Major?
MajorAZinthys: ::blow into whistle::
MajorAZinthys: attention!
Lt TKirr: ::AA::
LtJG Taryn: ::AA::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: @@
MCptAdamDrake: ::@@::
VAdm Sankoh: Alright, this crew has been on shoreleave for too damned long. Time to WORK.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::thinks that she never did get down to the planet::
VAdm Sankoh: A mission briefing will commence in-sim. Meet in the conference room.
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
MCptAdamDrake: ::walking around in his quarters, changing into a uniform::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sits in her office in sickbay, reading over reports::
MajorAZinthys: ::Asleep in his quarters::
VAdm Sankoh: ::in his office, reading intel reports::
Lt TKirr: ::begins her routine within her quarters::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::is glad that there are no injured still in the medbay::
MCptAdamDrake: ::gets ready to walk out, snags the small shielding device that his mind cocted and perfected::
MCptAdamDrake: ::runs his hand over the smooth metallic surface::
MajorAZinthys: ::His alarms insistent buzzing goes seemingly unnoticed::
MCptAdamDrake: ::pockets it:: Time to work.
VAdm Sankoh: ::stands abruptly and walks out, headed for the CR, PADD under his arm::
MCptAdamDrake: ::strides out of his quarters::
MCptAdamDrake: ::walks down the corridor, smiling and nodding at passing crewmen::
MCptAdamDrake: ::enters the TL:: Main Operations.
MajorAZinthys: ::His hand suddenly lurches up and knocks it off the nightstand::
Lt TKirr: ::walks into the sonic shower, willing herself to wake up::
LtJG Taryn: ::gets out of the sonic shower. and replicates a new uniform::
VAdm Sankoh: ::enters the CR and takes his seat::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sighs, thinking that there is never any end to the work::
MajorAZinthys: ::Rolls out from under the covers and walks over to the replicator without opening his eyes::
MCptAdamDrake: ::strides onto the deck at main operations and enters the CR::
Lt TKirr: ::remains in the shower for the perfect amount of time, then exits and makes sure her hair is immaculate::
MajorAZinthys: Computr, n glass 'f wter, cold
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sighs and sets down the reports and looks at the time, stands and exits her office::
LtJG Taryn: ::puts inform on, and sips some tea::
MajorAZinthys: ::reaches out a grabs it::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: :: heads to the TL::
VAdm Sankoh: ::Waits for the crew to arrive::
MajorAZinthys: ::Splashes the contents onto his face::
MCptAdamDrake: ::Enters the CR; nods and smiles to the Admiral:: Morning Admiral, I hope your shore leave was enjoyable.
MajorAZinthys: ::Walks to the bathroom, dripping::
VAdm Sankoh: Thoroughly. Thank you, Captain Drake.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::enters the TL::
Lt TKirr: ::finishes getting ready for her shift, picks up a PADD, and heads out of her quarters and down the hall tot he TL::
MajorAZinthys: ::Towels off his face::
MCptAdamDrake: ::takes his seat:: If you have time, after the briefing sir, I'd like to show you something that I've concocted during shore leave that may benefit our situation here on Alexandria - and the rest of Starfleet.
Lt TKirr: <<*gasp* Bad typo! Bad!>>
MajorAZinthys: ::Opens his closet doors and picks out a random uniform::
Doctor Caine has entered the room.
VAdm Sankoh: Indeed, Mister Drake.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::exits the TL and heads to the CR::
Lt TKirr: ::rides TL in silence, looking over the PADD::
Doctor Caine: <<sorry I'm late...unscheduled appt. for contact lens fitting>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::crosses his leg and fiddles with the device - spinning it around and tossing between his hands::
Lt TKirr: <<Mm.. yummy>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{No problem, we just started.}}
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::walks into the CR and nods to those who are there, taking her seat silently, pulling up PADD and more reports she needs to go over::
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods:: Doctor.
MajorAZinthys: ::changes::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::reads over the reports::
LtJG Taryn: ::::grabs a PADD, and heads out of his room::
MajorAZinthys: ::Exits his quarters and enters a TL::
Lt TKirr: ::exits TL and enters CR, noticing those present *must* be early, as she, of course, arrived exactly on time:: <<*cough*>>
MajorAZinthys: Main Operrashuns ::yawns::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<exactly on time, eh?? uh-huh . . . suuuuuuuuure . . . >>
Captain Sullivan has entered the room.
MCptAdamDrake: ::turns to McCorvich:: Doctor, how is Crewman Jeddin doing?
Lt TKirr: <<Hey, it's a perspective thing...indulge her>>
MajorAZinthys has left the room.
VAdm Sankoh: <<briefing in the CR, Suli>>
LtJG Taryn: ::exits teh TL, and walks toward the CR::
Lt TKirr: ::nods silently to the officers present and finds her seat::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::looks up to Drake:: He was released from sb . . .
LtJG Taryn: ::enters teh CR, and takes a seat in the rear::
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods:: Thank you, Doctor.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: If you want a full report, contact me back in medbay Captain.
MCptAdamDrake: I will make a point to do so, Doctor, thank you.
Captain Sullivan: <<All these damn Captains....>>
Lt TKirr: ::eyes Drake wearily, and quickly returns her eyes to her PADD, reminding herself to keep her mental barriers intact::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods::
Lt TKirr: <<I know, confusing isn't it =P>>
MajorAZinthys has entered the room.
LtJG Taryn: ::pulls out a stick of gum, adn begins to chew it softly::
VAdm Sankoh: ::waits for Sullivan to arrive in the CR:::
MCptAdamDrake: {{I'm a Marine Captain, not the cool type like you Suli! :-D}}
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<wb Zinthyz>>
MajorAZinthys: <<ty>>
Lt TKirr: <<btw is my font ok? I kinda like it... forget what I had before crash...>>
VAdm Sankoh: {{Usually Marine Captains are referred to as "Major" when navy Captains are present, to avoid confusion.}}
MCptAdamDrake: {{It was Garamond, T'Kirr, I'm using it now. :-P}}
MajorAZinthys: ::Wanders into the Conference Room and plops down in a chair::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<I wasn't aware of that Admiral>>
Lt TKirr: <<Yeah well I like my new one, so shh =)>>
MajorAZinthys: <<::Wonders why T'Kirr's font looks different from when he left::>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::laughs to himself at Zinthys' appearence, sort of disconbobulated::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::continues to read the never ending reports::
Captain Sullivan: :::squares her shoulders and rounds the corner to the CR, her eyes alert, her hair tucked neatly in a braid.... and a delicate smudge of something that could be grease that whispers along her jawline:::
Lt TKirr: <<::thinks Zinthys needs another glass of water::>>
Captain Sullivan: ::::which she is unaware of, of course::::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods to Sulli::
VAdm Sankoh: ::sees Suli enter:: Alright, then, let's get this started.
Doctor Caine: ::: enters Medical ::::
Captain Sullivan: :::nods coolly to the bossy broad from the bay:::
MajorAZinthys: ::yawns::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<LOL>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sets the PADD down and looks up to the Admiral::
VAdm Sankoh: Special Agent Raidan was able to provide us with some valuable information on the progress of Romulan weaponry.
MCptAdamDrake: ::turns his attention from his device to the Admiral::
MajorAZinthys: ::perks up ever so slightly::
Lt TKirr: ::listens intently::
LtJG Taryn: ::listening::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::keeps her mouth shut and looks at the Admiral::
VAdm Sankoh: Including the existence of one of their most prominent researchers.
VAdm Sankoh: A scientist with the aptitude of Einstein, some would say.
Lt TKirr: ::sifts through her orderly memory, seeking reference to 'einstein', and finds it eventually::
LtJG Taryn: ::raises a brow::
MajorAZinthys: ::un-perks::
Doctor Caine: << late 20th / early 21st century purveyor of bagels >>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<LOL>>
Captain Sullivan: :::wonders what it would take to make the Major Z, as she refers to him in her mind, to perk in other ways::::
Lt TKirr: <<*slaps forehead*>>
VAdm Sankoh: So, this man needs to work for us.
VAdm Sankoh: It is our job to convince him of that necessity.
MajorAZinthys: <<Something you don't have, honey ::Grinz::>>
LtJG Taryn: ::grins::
MajorAZinthys: ::Mumbles::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::wonders when she can go back to med bay and all her work::
Captain Sullivan: :::drags her brain back to the Admiral's words:::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::wishes the admiral would hurry up with this meeting::
Captain Sullivan: :::drags air into her lungs like a Frenchman pulling smoke from from a cigarette and sits back, exhaling slowly:::
LtJG Taryn: ::hits his padd::
VAdm Sankoh: We know where he is. ::brings up the layout of the complex::
MajorAZinthys: ::Forces his eyes to focus on the layout, knowing he will have to memorize this eventually::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: nurse Lata>::walks over to Doctor Caine:: hi Doctor
VAdm Sankoh: The SFAF will take out these gun emplacements. ::points::
Lt TKirr: ::looks at the display::
Doctor Caine: Hello.
VAdm Sankoh: Marines will land when it is clear and enter the complex.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::pretends to be interested in the display::
MajorAZinthys: ::nods::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>how are you this day?
MCptAdamDrake: ::looks at the gun emplacements and then to the marine landing point - nodding his head::
Doctor Caine: I am well, and you?
VAdm Sankoh: We are to apprehend him alive.
MajorAZinthys: ::Frowns::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::thinks this has nothing to do with her, just needs to make sure she catches the high picture . . . and listen for anything that might be of use to her::
VAdm Sankoh: The Marines will "escort" him back to the dropship and all will withdraw.
VAdm Sankoh: Questions?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: no
MCptAdamDrake: ::raises a hand::
VAdm Sankoh: Drake?
MCptAdamDrake: Are there any security checkpoints within that may be forcefield blocked - Engineering expertise required?
VAdm Sankoh: It is unknown what is inside the complex. Be prepared for anything.
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods:: Yes, Admiral.
Lt TKirr: Is this scientist within their military? If he is a prominent member of his society, what chance do we have of converting him, especially by force? Or are we to simply keep him from his government?
VAdm Sankoh: Let SFI take care of that after we deliver him alive.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>not to bad.
Lt TKirr: ::nods, raising a brow and looking back to the display::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata> anything you need me to do Sir?
Captain Sullivan: Admiral.
VAdm Sankoh: Captain Sullivan?
MCptAdamDrake: ::sighs and thinks:: Starfleet Intelligence, of course. We do the dirty work, they interrogate.
MajorAZinthys: ::Quietly:: They'll stick little probes into his head, suck all the data out, and then discard the lifeless shell
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::thinks:: great, just what we need, more of those intel officers
MajorAZinthys: ::cackles:: Crazy little intelligence people....
Doctor Caine: <<No, that would be early 21st century large corporations>>
LtJG Taryn: ::raises his hand::
Captain Sullivan: With the understanding that his man is of some great intelligence.... I might suggest that we initiate some medical enhancements to his..... journey.
VAdm Sankoh: Interesting.
Captain Sullivan: To ensure he does not pull a... what did they call it in the 20th century?
Captain Sullivan: A MacGyver on us.
MCptAdamDrake: ::smiles and nods::
VAdm Sankoh: Agreed, Captain.
MajorAZinthys: Admiral.
Captain Sullivan: We cannot assume that because he is as smart as Einstein.. that he is a doddering old man.
MajorAZinthys: How do you honestly expect us to be able to pull one lone civilian out of a heavily-guarded military complex alive?
Lt TKirr: ::frowns slightly at Sullivan's vague references::
MCptAdamDrake: Very carefully.
VAdm Sankoh: That's your problem, Major.
MajorAZinthys: ::Snaps his head to Drake:: Are you the Admiral?
MCptAdamDrake: No, Major, I wasn't aware you were directing your question to him. I apologize, sir.
MajorAZinthys: ::Snorts::
Captain Sullivan: :::eyebrows twitch in faint amusement at the bark of the jarhead:::
VAdm Sankoh: ::glares at Drake::
MajorAZinthys: It will be a firefight from room to room in there. What if he tries to escape and is caught in the crossfire?
VAdm Sankoh: Handle it, Major.
MajorAZinthys: ::Sighs::
MajorAZinthys: ::nods:: Aye, Admiral.
Captain Sullivan: :::murmurs out of the corner of her mouth::: Drug the son of a bitch first.
VAdm Sankoh: Any other questions?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::just listens::
Lt TKirr: ::looks at Sullivan::
MCptAdamDrake: ::shakes head 'no'::
VAdm Sankoh: Good. A timeline will be forthcoming. Dismissed.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::raises and exits::
MCptAdamDrake: ::sits calmly, waiting for the room to disperse::
Lt TKirr: ::stands and follows others out::
LtJG Taryn: ::nods to everyone leaving, and stands up::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::heads to TL
MajorAZinthys: ::Stands up::
LtJG Taryn: ::chews gum::
MCptAdamDrake: ::stands and waits patiently, flipping the device around in his right hand::
MajorAZinthys: ::Heads out the doors and to the TL::
MajorAZinthys: Senior Officers Quarters
Captain Sullivan: :::watches the view as it leaves the room:::
Lt TKirr: ::heads to her Lab, where she can go over the tactical data to see if there's anything she can find of interest to Zinthys on the base's perimeter::
MCptAdamDrake: ::looks to the Captain, and the Admiral, who are the only people left::
MajorAZinthys: ::Steps off the TL and heads back to his quarters::
MajorAZinthys: <m> Damn early morning meetings...
MajorAZinthys: ::Walks back into his quarters and flops down onto the bed, falling asleep in his uniform::
Lt TKirr: ::enters the Lab and sets the PADD down. Curiousity remains, and she quickly scans the computer::
MCptAdamDrake: Admiral, if I may, when will you be available for me to speak with you?
LtJG Taryn: ::enters TL::
VAdm Sankoh: Talk.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::enters medbay::
MCptAdamDrake: ::leans over and hands him the small device (which looks vaguely like the Voyager doctor's holo-emitter) and then crosses his arm::
Captain Sullivan: :::stands and slips from the room:::
Lt TKirr: ::nods. So, it was as she thought. Why would she referred to the scientist as a canine's pup?::
MCptAdamDrake: A Personal Shielding device.
VAdm Sankoh: ::listens::
Doctor Caine: ::: turns to see the chief medical officer enter Medical :::
MCptAdamDrake: It uses a absorbing subroutine that takes in the energy that hits it and converts it to Federation energy and redisperses it throughout the forcefield.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods to Caine and enters her office::
MCptAdamDrake: Therefore, a small energy source is only need to run the forcefield and the converters - the enemy's energy itself is the power source for the forcefield.
LtJG Taryn: ::heads to cargo bay, with the starfighters""
Lt TKirr: ::switches consoles, curiousity halfway satisfied, and begins work on Romulan shield statistics::
MCptAdamDrake: I've tested it on normal Romulan weapons, from hand disrupters to the Romulan defense turrets that are at normal Romulan military facilities.
VAdm Sankoh: What is the inital power source?
Lt TKirr: <<You tested it on turrents? How'd you manage that? Ooo...>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{Holographic simulations. ;-)}}
Captain Sullivan: :::heads to the lift and heads to the heart of the station, operations:::
MajorAZinthys: <<No, you should be asking how he tested it with Romulan Warbirds::
MajorAZinthys: >>
Lt TKirr: <<Oh yes... of course... *cough* Then don't you mean you tested it on simulations? =P>>
MCptAdamDrake: The initial power source is a magnetic filament that uses the same loop of polaron energy.
Doctor Caine: << Next step is field testing! ; ) >>
LtJG Taryn: ::begins hsi morning work out::
Lt TKirr: ::stands away from her computer, waiting for it to scan the database and compute, and wanders efficiently to the window overlooking the station::
MCptAdamDrake: It doesn't run out for it's recharged with every blast from enemy fire.
MCptAdamDrake: {{And, Zinthys, I didn't test it on Romulan Warbirds.}}
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::peeks head out:: Caine, will you join me?
VAdm Sankoh: The laws of physics ditate otherwise.
Lt TKirr: <<Decide to float in space in front of it? You're braver than I thought!>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::perks an eyebrow:: I don't understand, Admiral. Simulations have proven that it works. Of course, it will run out eventually, but it will be awhile.
MajorAZinthys: <<"Orbital cannons, plasma torpedo launches, Warbird disrupters," >>
Doctor Caine: Of course. :::steps into her office ::: What's on your mind?
MajorAZinthys: <<I apologize. It was just the disruptor off of one.>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{Oh, OK.}}
LtJG Taryn: ::starts his morning running::
MajorAZinthys: <<::rolls eyes::>>
VAdm Sankoh: Simulations prove nothing, Captain. Only fake energy is being fired at you.
MCptAdamDrake: But with the same properties as normal energy, Admiral, the only other way would be to field test it. Which, with your permission, I'd like to try it during the raid that we're about to go on.
MajorAZinthys: <<::Throws a physics book at Drake::>>
Captain Sullivan: :::hands shoots out automatically to take the cup of warm, spiced cider that Solitaire has waiting and the the padds that she slips into her other, goes to her office:::
VAdm Sankoh: So you're contending that the holosimulator can create such energy out of nothing? Does the Law of Conservation of Energy ring a bell?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Just wanted to see how you are doing Caine, and how the medbay is going?
Doctor Caine: << I thought holodecks manipulated energy on a regular basis >>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<not in that magnitude.>>
Captain Sullivan: :::reads through some PADDS and then smiles like a weasel in a chicken coop"""
Doctor Caine: Things are quiet, here.
MCptAdamDrake: Yes, Admiral, but the properties of receiving such energy is examined the same way. Holographic representations and simulations have been used as a testing ground for Starfleet for ages.
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* Captain Sullivan to Major Zinthys.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: good
VAdm Sankoh: Your device will not work, Captain.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: have you ever noticed there is sooo much paper work?
MCptAdamDrake: ::blinks:: I disagree, Admiral.
MajorAZinthys: ::Twists his shoulder so it bumps against a pillow:: +Suli+ Zinfmys here.
Lt TKirr: ::looks over her shoulder as the computer beeps, then returns to the console, resuming her analysis::
VAdm Sankoh: You're free to disagree, but your opinion isn't the one that matters. Understood?
MCptAdamDrake: ::fights the need to roll his eyes:: Yes, Admiral.
Doctor Caine: ::: nods ::: I have the medical computers handle as much as possible.
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* I believe you owe me an thorough report on the Ferengi incident.
VAdm Sankoh: Dismissed. And if I catch that thing being used to endanger my troops, you'll catch hell.
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods - disappointed:: Yes, Admiral, understood.
MCptAdamDrake: ::walks out of the CR and up onto the deck::
MCptAdamDrake: ::walks into the TL and - after the doors close - rolls his eyes:: Shit.
MajorAZinthys: ::rolls over:: +Suli+ Ferengis are stupid and misplace religious artifacts. End of report
VAdm Sankoh: ::smirks to himself::
LtJG Taryn: :::finishes his morning, goes over to the weights::
MCptAdamDrake: {{::coughs:: Evil. ::coughs again::}}
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Yeah, I know . . . I should do more of that . . .
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I want to get back into do some research
Doctor Caine: Oh? On what, if I may ask?
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* :::sighs heavily:::: I see. Well, have a pleasant day then, Major. :::voice drops in temperature::: And I'll be reviewing the physical training excercises of your squads at 0500 tomorrow.
MCptAdamDrake: ::decides what to do:: Senior Officers Quarters.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: well, I'm thinking about doing research on viruses . . .
Captain Sullivan: *Zinthys* Sullivan out.
Captain Sullivan: :::cuts the comm abruptly, wondering why she just said t hat since she hates mornings like most cats hate water::::
MajorAZinthys: ::Turns off his commbadge:: Sun-nov-a..
MajorAZinthys: ::Tosses it onto the floor::
VAdm Sankoh: +Suli+ Captain, please return to the conference room.
MCptAdamDrake: ::Walks out of the TL and onto the deck::
MajorAZinthys: ::Rolls over and buries his head in the pillows::
Captain Sullivan: :::calls out::: SOLITAIRE! :::slams her mug of cider on the desk as Solitaire appears::: This is COLD!
Captain Sullivan: *Admiral* Yes, sir... On my way.
MCptAdamDrake: ::walks over and sees Alex standing next to the door to his quarters - her hair shimmering in the light::
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> Heya, are you busy?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: there are several that I could work on, to try to find a . . . . cure
MCptAdamDrake: No, just got shot down by the Admiral Almighty.
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> ::blinks:: What for?
Captain Sullivan: :::exits her office, past Solitaire and the new mug and wisks her way back to the CR::::
VAdm Sankoh: ::smiles:: Captain, please have a seat.
MCptAdamDrake: He took our device that we worked so hard for, put some holes in it with the Laws of Physics, and then sent me on my way.
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> I knew it wouldn't work.
MCptAdamDrake: ::blinks:: What?
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> I knew it wouldn't work.
Lt TKirr: ::summarizes her report of the Romulan complex's shield statistics and sends the report to Tactical. A light blinks on Zinthys' console, saying, "You've Got Mail"::
Captain Sullivan: :::sits smoothly and crosses her legs efficiently but not demurely:::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: you have any interest in doing research Caine?
MajorAZinthys: <<Which is easier than using a stiletto blade to punch holes in styrofoam...>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::perks an eyebrow as he steps into his quarters:: Well then, beautiful, why didn't you let me in on your little secret?
Doctor Caine: Sometimes...it is usually case-specific
VAdm Sankoh: Any special insight on this mission, Captain?
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> ::following him in:: Because I wanted you to fail and realize that we can't do everything.
MCptAdamDrake: I wasn't trying to do everything...
DrJzrynMcCorvich: I can understand . . .
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> Yes, you were, Adam.
Captain Sullivan: About the man, the myth, or the mission, sir?
VAdm Sankoh: ::chuckles:: All of the above.
MajorAZinthys: <<I'm going to sleep now. I'll see some of you Thursday and the rest of you next week>>
MajorAZinthys has left the room.
Captain Sullivan: He's crafty and hides it under a charming guise of scientific nerdiness.
VAdm Sankoh: Agreed.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sits down and looks away from Caine:: you ever think of retiring Caine?
MCptAdamDrake: ::shakes head violently:: No, I was simply trying to better myself, my squads, and Starfleet.
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> While blindly avoiding Science? I don't think so, you knew all along that it wouldn't work.
Captain Sullivan: Weaknessess are women and art.
MCptAdamDrake: ::sighs, dropping his hands in defeat:: Maybe you're right.
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> Maybe?
LtJG Taryn: ::finishes his work out, and puts a towel around his neck::
Doctor Caine: Retiring...an interesting question...
VAdm Sankoh: So, the mission.
Lt TKirr: ::finds something to scan, keeping her mind from wandering to a certain frustrating individual::
Doctor Caine: I trust I do not look quite that old
Captain Sullivan: I'd make it small.
Captain Sullivan: As covert as they come.
MCptAdamDrake: OK, you're right. I guess I was just looking for a way to protect my men.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::chuckles:: no, you don't Caine. I'm just . . . rethinking my ideals.
VAdm Sankoh: This would be a good time to try the cloak.
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> Adam, Jeddin got shot. That's a fact, and there isn't a thing you can do about it. People die in battle and on missions - it's a way of life that you can't stop even if you wanted to.
MCptAdamDrake: I know that, Alex, but it doesn't mean that I cn'
MCptAdamDrake: *can't
MCptAdamDrake: try.
Doctor Caine: << would that be the swashbuckling cloak? >>
Captain Sullivan: Very much so.... if we go in playing Wild West.... it'll give him time to react.
Captain Sullivan: And we don't want that.
Captain Sullivan: Trust me.
VAdm Sankoh: Alright then. We tip our hand for this.
MCptAdamDrake: Alex> But why bother trying if it's in vain and completely impossible.
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::paused::
Lt TKirr: ::pauses::
MCptAdamDrake: ::paused::
Captain Sullivan: <<Can I have some swashbuckling boots?>>