You have just entered room "Celestial Prime."
MCptAdamDrake: Admiral on Deck!
: Admiral
Lt TKirr: *bows*
VAdm Sankoh: Evening, everyone.
MajorAZinthys: Yes, it is
MajorAZinthys: ::ducks::
VAdm Sankoh: ::zaps Zinthys::
MajorAZinthys: ::Ducked!::
VAdm Sankoh: ::anticipated:;
MajorAZinthys: ::mutters while rubbing his backside::
MCptAdamDrake: Axelrod might be a tad late.
VAdm Sankoh
: Still, this is better attendance than I'm used to. :-)
MajorAZinthys: ::chuckles::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Everyone from my department is here and Ontime!
MajorAZinthys: Mine, too! ::grinz::
MajorAZinthys: I've even got all the marines here!
VAdm Sankoh: Alright then, let's get started.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: woohoo
MajorAZinthys: ::Clears throat::
MajorAZinthys: ::pats his pockets, realizing he left his whistle in his other form-fitting bodysuit that passes for a Starfleet uniform::
MajorAZinthys: ::Just screams loudly: Atten-shun
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::AA::
Lieutenant FJ: ::AA::
MCptAdamDrake: ::@@::
Lt TKirr
: ::AA::
VAdm Sankoh: Thank you, Major.
MajorAZinthys: ::nods::
VAdm Sankoh: As you may recall, Alexandria is in dire straits.
VAdm Sankoh: And not the band.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: *didn't know there was a band called Alexandria*
MCptAdamDrake: ::thought Alexandria was the name of like eighty cities in northern
: Africa::
VAdm Sankoh
: Dire straits, not Alexandria. Sheesh.
MajorAZinthys: ::laughs::
VAdm Sankoh: Shadowy people have taken engineering and sealed it shut, depriving the rest of the station of all systems except life support.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ~oh~
VAdm Sankoh: Doors don't even work.
VAdm Sankoh: Questions?
MajorAZinthys: Do weapons have power?
VAdm Sankoh: Yes, portable items have power such as phasers and tricorders.
MajorAZinthys: Muwahahaha
VAdm Sankoh: Any others?
MCptAdamDrake: What about combadges, that was a no, right?
VAdm Sankoh
: Comm systems do not work because they're tied into the Alexandria's systems.
MajorAZinthys: Commbadges? We don't need no stinkin' commbadges.
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods::
VAdm Sankoh
: Anything else?
VAdm Sankoh: If not...
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
MajorAZinthys: ::Pounds on the door to the security office...again::
MCptAdamDrake: ::in a darkened jefferies tube - a vague image of who he knows is T'kirr climbing down towards Engineering::
: Damn thing!
MajorAZinthys: ::kicks it::
VAdm Sankoh: ::still in his office with his personal sidearm drawn::
VAdm Sankoh: ::and a flashlight::
MajorAZinthys: Damn. I kicked it and it still doesn't work. ::Shakes head:: Nothing will open this door, then.
MCptAdamDrake: You'll have to talk about it eventually, T'Kirr.
: ::still screaming in her quarters . . . not know what was going on, lights still out::
Lt TKirr: <<lol the almighty kick>>
MajorAZinthys: ::mutters and stumbles his way back to his office::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::the images of her sons and their father burning to death still filled her head . . . she swore she could hear her youngest son's voice crying out for her as he was burning::
Lieutenant FJ: ::is standing outside engineering trying to figure out something to do::
Lt TKirr: ::huddled in tube next to Drake, trying to supress the frightening images of the past::
VAdm Sankoh: ::decides to move and jumps cautiously into the JT above his office::
MCptAdamDrake: We're almost there...
: ::Getting awkward feelings from her::
Lt TKirr
: ::nods her head, taking Drake's encouragement to heart, using it to pull her back to the present:: Yes... we must reach Engineering. ::opens her eyes::
Lieutenant FJ: ::scans door that leads into engineering:: Hmm... Open!
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::eventually Jzy starts to calm down, her heart rate slowed and she started to feel sensations again::
MCptAdamDrake: We've got about three decks or so.
VAdm Sankoh
: ::starts making his way down toward engineering::
MajorAZinthys: ::Grabs the phaser rifle next to his chair and flicks on the flashlight on the top of it::
MCptAdamDrake: {{God, Admiral, you've got like twenty some decks!}}
Lt TKirr
: ::takes a deep, slow breath, then reluctantly looks at Drake:: I am ready.
MCptAdamDrake: ::motions forward, knowing she might not be able to see his outstretch extremity:: Lead on.
VAdm Sankoh
: {{Probably a few hundred given the size of a starbase}}
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::starts taking deep breaths, calming down a little . . . ::
Lt TKirr: ::raises a brow, then moves into the lead, willing her mind to concentrate on the dire situation of the station::
MajorAZinthys: ::Stomps back over to the door and blasts it apart::
Lieutenant FJ: ::sits up against the door, waiting for something to happen::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::not having a clue of anything that's going on in the rest of the station.::
MCptAdamDrake: ::follows::
VAdm Sankoh
: ::making good time, at least a deck a minute, since going down is easier than going up::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::slowly raises up from teh floor:: computer . . . lights, 30%.
MCptAdamDrake: ::sees the hatch up ahead that leads into the corridor:: It's right there, we're almost out.
: <<Yeah, and who would know about going down any better...>>
MajorAZinthys: <<::Dodges::>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<::zaps twice after he dodges::>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::frowns as there was no instaneous chirp from the computer, nor did the lights turn on.::
Lt TKirr: ::clenches her jaw, fighting the memories, and moves to the door, running protocols of what they would do next through her head as a distraction::
MajorAZinthys: ::Points the barrel around at various spots, illuminating them with the tiny light:: Olie-Olie-all in free!
Lt TKirr: ::reaches the door and presses the button, but it doesn't open::
Lt TKirr: ::after noticing it didn't automatically open =P::
MCptAdamDrake: ::grabs a suction cup thingy and sticks it on the door, then pushes it open for T'Kirr::
: Computer, Lights! ::still gets no answer, Jzy's heart starts to beat faster.::
Lt TKirr: ::watches, teetering slightly::
MCptAdamDrake: ::holds the door open:: Go!
Lt TKirr
: ::thinks of nothing else but being out of the Jeffries system and squeezes out through the partially-opened doors::
EnsAxelrod has entered the room.
Lt TKirr: <<Welcome!>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<Welcome, Axelrod!>>
MajorAZinthys: ::Cautiously walks around the deck, looking for anybody::
Lt TKirr: ::presses her back to the wall, looking around cautiously::
EnsAxelrod: <<::Slides into the sim, remember to bring the NPC's along for a ride::>>
: +Dr. Crontaii+ Dr. McCorvich to Dr. Crontaii.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::mutters when she get's no reply::
MCptAdamDrake: ::slides out himself:: We're a couple of sections away, let's move! ::starts feeling his way down the corridor at a quickened pace::
: Dammit. This place needs to start working again...
Lt TKirr: ::runs and keeps up with Drake::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: +Major Zinthys+Dr. McCorvich to Major Zinthys.
Lieutenant FJ: ::stares up at Ensign Axelrod:: any ideas on how to get in there? ::makes a motion toward engineering::
Lt TKirr: <<We
Lt TKirr: << ? >>
Lt TKirr: <<Dunno what that was =P>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: +ANYONE+ McCorvich to anyone!
MCptAdamDrake: ::rounds the corner:: Engineering should be straight ahead of us.
: {{Are all the entrances into engineering sealed?}}
Lt TKirr
: ::nods, peering through the darkness, the whites of her wide eyes glinting::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::screams again::
EnsAxelrod: EnsignPile> ::Is full of life now, still have the painful hangovers. Axelrod and Marburry are still unconscious.::
: Blasted All!
VAdm Sankoh: {{Yep, welded shut and computer locked.}}
Lt TKirr: <<Except this time, consciously =P>>
MajorAZinthys: Aw, hell
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::tries to make her way to the door of her room, not being able to see a blasted thing . . . something rammed into her ship hard, as she tripped over some furniture::
MajorAZinthys: ::Comes nose to wall with a J-tube entrance::
Lieutenant FJ: ::still sitting against the door... just waiting::
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> ::Begins to come to::
: ::sees people moving around in front of Engineering:: Lieutenant FJ, report.
: ::goes tumbleing over and lands on her back::
Lieutenant FJ: ::looks up and sees Captain Drake:: Sir... nice to see you... we've been.... sealed out of Engineering
MajorAZinthys: Hmm... now there's an idea
Lt TKirr: ::feels better now that she's out of the unfortunately-familiar Jeffries tubes, yet is uncomfortable having broken down in front of Drake::
Lt TKirr: ::stops next to FJ::
VAdm Sankoh: ::moving on down::
MajorAZinthys: ::Clambers down a level::
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> ::Grabs head, pain is eminating from it.::
: ::mutters and stands back up, walking towards where she thinks the door is, not realizeing she's going in the wrong direction, right towards another peice of furniture::
MCptAdamDrake: ::looks down at Marburry and Axelrod:: What happened?
Lt TKirr
: <<I hope it's not a glass sea urchin, Jzryn!>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::the furniture runs right into her other shin and causes her to stumble, yet again::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<LOL . . . nope . . . that would really hurt!>>
EnsAxelrod: EnsBradburry> Who's there? ::Begins to feel around in the dark::
: <<we're in darkness right?>>
VAdm Sankoh
: <<yep>>
Lt TKirr: <<yes>>
Lt TKirr: <<Drake has a lamp>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::shines his light around::
Lieutenant FJ
: I wasnt here when they were injured... so I'm not sure sir...
MajorAZinthys: ::Pointing his light everywhere, looks around::
Lieutenant FJ: is there any way to get into engineering?
EnsAxelrod: <<Alright that's what I thought, BTW, ensign feeling his way in the dark, history is repeating itself.>>
: There's a jefferies tube entrance down that corridor, try it FJ, we'll see where we get.
Lt TKirr
: ::stares at the welded doors, feeling useless without her tricorder, as she had come straight from her quarters, shorts and tanktop and all::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::cries out in pain and tries to feel around to figure out where in the heck she was in her quarters.::
MCptAdamDrake: ::pulls Axelrod up and slaps his face a couple of times::
: Wake up, Ensign.
: EnsBradburry> Who's there?
Lt TKirr
: <<Shows how often she's in there Jzry!>>
Lieutenant FJ: Yes Sir... ::looks to Tkirr... then begins walking down the corridor::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::curses at herself for not spending more time in her quarters and knowing them better.::
EnsAxelrod: ::Still asleep::
Lt TKirr
: ::puts her ear to the door and tries to listen through it::
Lt TKirr: <<Can I hear anything, Sankoh?>>
EnsAxelrod: EnsBradburry> ::Reaches for phaser, it's not there.::
: ::shines the light on Bradburry:: There's a weapon's locker down the corridor in the sensor array station - you'll need the suction cup things to open the door. Bring three phaser rifles and three tricorders.
VAdm Sankoh
: <<probably not through solid metal.>>
Lt TKirr: <<Didn't think so =P>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::decides to start crawling in one direction until she reached a wall, and then following that wall until she reached the door. She didn't want to get up again, only to come tumbling down when another peice of furniture rammed into
DrJzrynMcCorvich: her::
Lt TKirr: ::watches Drake give orders to the stupified Ensign, and begins to open the side panel of the door to reach the circuits::
MCptAdamDrake: ::shines lights to help T'Kirr::
: EnsBradburry> ::Sees who the "owner" of the light so stands up immediatley.:: Yes Captain. ::The hangover effects rattle his brain and he slumps back to the floor in pain.::
Lieutenant FJ
: ::stops... seeing the jefferies tube:: here we go :: slides open the jefferies tube and begins crawling through it::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::crawling aroung on the floor, reaching out with her hands to see what's in front of her, so the going was very slow::
MCptAdamDrake: ::points to Ensign Salisburry, also standing there:: You, weapons and tricorders.
: <<he remembered...>>
Lt TKirr
: ::speaks softly as she works:: There's not we can do about the manually sealed doors.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::finds her way to a wall eventually!::
MajorAZinthys: ::Comes out of the J-tube and points his light around::
MajorAZinthys: Medical floor...
EnsAxelrod: EnsSalisburry> Yes sir. ::Proceeds down the corridor to go get the weapons and tricorders.::
Lt TKirr
: ::works futilely as all power is gone::
Lieutenant FJ: ::crawls further down the tube::
Lt TKirr: ::looks to Drake:: We have obviously been boarded, or someone inside the station has sabotaged the station. Is there a way into Engineering they may not know about?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::slowly makes her way around to the door, runing into several differen't items in the process::
MCptAdamDrake: ::thinks::
Lieutenant FJ
: ::finds the engineering enterance is blocked:: AHH
Lt TKirr: <<Mr. AllKnowing Engineer =P>>
MajorAZinthys: ::Walks over to the sickbay doors and raps on it::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::reaches the door and stands up, assuming all is safe, expecting the doors to open and the light to come flooding in::
VAdm Sankoh: ::finally arrives at the deck ME is on and exits the JT::
VAdm Sankoh: ::prowls his way toward the door, light and phaser drawn::
MCptAdamDrake: The Warp Plasma Conduit Service Tube. It runs directly under engineering - a little tighter to move in, but it comes up right next to the warp core.
: ::shines the lights around::
: Dr Crontaii>::in sickbay, hears the rapping . . . moves closer to the door:: Is someone out there!
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ?
EnsAxelrod: EnsBradburry> ::Slowly makes way to his feet again, follows Salisburry dwon the corridor.::
Lt TKirr
: ::nods:: and backs away from the dead panel::
MCptAdamDrake: ::turns his light down the corridor::
: yes! Who's inside?
Lt TKirr: ::looks at Drake, waiting for his action, standing next to him::
Lieutenant FJ: ::begins sliding back out the jefferies tube::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Dr. Crontaii>Several Medical Personal, along with patients. This is Doctor Crontaii. Who are you??
VAdm Sankoh: ::sees light ahead::
MCptAdamDrake: ::sees a figure approaching::
: Major Zinthys. Hold on, I'm gonna get you out
Lt TKirr: ::turns her head::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::is surprised when the doors don't open::
MCptAdamDrake: ::shines lights down a bit - then realizes it's the Admiral:: Admiral! We've got a bit of a situation.
: Dr. Crontaii> Thank the Elements!
VAdm Sankoh: Drake. ::walks on up, lowering his phaser::
Lt TKirr: ::feels suddenly underdressed in the Admiral's presense, but tries to logically ignore it::
EnsAxelrod: EnsSalisburry> ::Walks past Sankoh.:: Admiral.
: ::reluctantly sets his phaser rifle down and cracks open an access panel
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Dr. Crontaii> Is there anything I can do Major??
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::fumbles around some more to press the button to open the door::
Lieutenant FJ: ::gets out of the TL and walks back to Drake:: No good sir, its blocked... ::notices the Admiral and bows:: Sir...
MajorAZinthys: Not unless you know the override codes to this door
MCptAdamDrake: Apparently there is no way in Engineering, I'm assuming we've been boarded by hostile forces.
: EnsBradburry> ::Slightly stumbling making his way down the corridor.::
VAdm Sankoh
: If we have been boarded, I wonder why they left life support on?
MajorAZinthys: ::Sees that the panel isn't lit up::
Lt TKirr: ::looks from FJ to Drake, to the Admiral::
MajorAZinthys: ::Sets the rifle up so the light shines on it::
Lt TKirr: Sabotage then?
MajorAZinthys: ::none of the buttons respond::
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> ::Fully comes to and looks around to see figures with lights and half awake Ensigns.::
: My guess is they don't know what they're doing. Although, there is one way in that I can think of.
: ::rubs his eyes::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Dr. Crontaii>Sorry Sir . . . all I know is medicine
MajorAZinthys: That's what I figured.
Lieutenant FJ: ::notices we're all standing in a perfect semi-circle... steps back to break up the order, then looks to Tkirr:: any ideas?
VAdm Sankoh: However, it is moot. We were boarded, as I shot three intruders in my office.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::mutters more as the doors don't open, moves back to the door and starts pounding on it . . . hoping someone will hear it::
Lt TKirr: ::looks at FJ, then quickly at the Admiral at his mention of intruders:: What did they look like?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>moves back from the door a little::
VAdm Sankoh: They were Romulan.
MajorAZinthys: ::pounds on the panel... to no avail::
VAdm Sankoh: Tal Shiar to be exact, as they were trying to assasinate me.
Lt TKirr: ::immediately thinks of the mission::
MCptAdamDrake: ::Frowns:: Wonderful.
: ::pounds on the door some more then turns around and slams back against the wall, slipping to the ground and sitting there, muttering about all the luck::
Lt TKirr: ::lowers her eyes in acknowledgement::
VAdm Sankoh: They deprived the station of power, but...
VAdm Sankoh: They can't take power away from the ships that are docked here.
EnsAxelrod: EnsSalisburry> ::Arrives at sensor array station. Forgot to bring a flshlight so can't see much of anything.::
Lt TKirr
: ::looks back up:: What are you proposing?
MCptAdamDrake: The Warp Plasma Conduit Service Hatch will allow us away in.
: ::Rips the access panel out, revealing a mass of wires::
MCptAdamDrake: ::perks an eyebrow::
VAdm Sankoh
: The Atlantis. We power her up inside the station where they can't use Alexandria's weapons against us, then use the prefix code to take over the station's computer.
MajorAZinthys: Doctor! Are there any patients in danger?
MCptAdamDrake: That's going to take a lot of cross circuitry, Admiral, the two are not directly compatible for a power transfer. And, the power source from Atlantis isn't exactly enough to power the ENTIRE station.
VAdm Sankoh
: They're no idiots, Drake. They likely have full schematics of this station, so they're well aware of all entries.
VAdm Sankoh: We don't have to power the entire station. All we have to do is take control of the computer.
Lt TKirr: ::nods:: It may work, however, the station's security is more sound than a starship's.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>In this main sickbay we don't have anyone in critical condition that require immidate attention and working equipment . . . however, if we don't get power back in a few hours that might change.
MajorAZinthys: ::Starts crossing wires::
MCptAdamDrake: Either way, it'll take a lot of reformatting. And, I'm sure they're monitoring everything, they might see us.
: EnsBradburry> ::Accidently runs into Salisburry, both of them fall to the ground.::
VAdm Sankoh
: It looks as though we have no choice.
MajorAZinthys: Understood, Doctor...?
Lt TKirr: Internal sensors are not functioning.
MCptAdamDrake: From our standpoint, but from their viewpoint could be different.
Lieutenant FJ
: ::looks up at Tkirr... thinking::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Yes?
VAdm Sankoh: Either way, the darkness can be our ally. Let's move out, people.
MajorAZinthys: Is either Doctor Caine or McCorvich present?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::wonders if there is any other way out of her quarters.::
Lt TKirr: ::moves in step behind Sankoh::
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> ::Grabs her flashlight and shines it on the group.:: (Sankoh and the others) Who are you and what do you want? ::Is still is a messed up hangover state with her last memory being in Engineering.::
: ::hops back as a shower of sparks lights up the ground::
Lt TKirr: <<Go out the bathroom window, Jzryn!>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>Negative Sir. Mac's in her quarters, sleeping. And Caine, he's off duty, not sure where he is though.
Lt TKirr: ::squints as she is shined on::
MCptAdamDrake: It's alright, Ensign, put the light away.
VAdm Sankoh
: We need to stop by and get the doctor.
MajorAZinthys: Quarters... I wonder how many other people are stuck there...
MCptAdamDrake: FJ get all of our engineers to the Atlantis and start reformatting the power output and transfer systems.
: Match them to that of the station's.
VAdm Sankoh
: We're all moving together.
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> ::Drake's voice comes in fuzzy so she doesn't make out what he said.:: I said who are you and what do you want?
: ::nods::
VAdm Sankoh
: First to the senior officer's quarters to gather as many as we can, then to the Atlantis.
MCptAdamDrake: ::hoists Axelrod up to his feet again::
Lieutenant FJ
: :looks ar Drake... then to the Admiral::
EnsAxelrod: ::Is kind of awake, but not fully yet.::
: ::Gets a successful combination finally and the Sickbay doors open halfway::
Lt TKirr: ::watches the sorry state of the lesser engineers::
MajorAZinthys: geez... what's a guy gotta do to get sevice around here?
Lt TKirr: <<lol>>
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> If you do not answer me I will call Security.
: ::Walks over to the doors and tries to push them open::
MajorAZinthys: ALright, the Hulk I am not.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::sees the door open:: Can I help?
MajorAZinthys: That will be sufficent?
VAdm Sankoh: to Marburry> Ensign, this is Vice Admiral Sankoh. Stand down and fall in, that's an order.
Lt TKirr: ::moves around behind the flashlight's beam, trying to get behind Marburry....::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>We should be able to get out . . . but, where do we go? we might as well stay in sickbay, unless there are injured?
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> ::Sankoh's voice is also distorted, doesn't make out what he says. Taps combadge.:: +SOMEONE+ nsign Marburry to Security, Intruder Alert, I repeat, Intruder Alert.
: That's what I'm hoping to find out. I take it you have recieved no wounded since this whole thing began?
VAdm Sankoh: ::stuns Marburry::
MajorAZinthys: <<::Cheers::>>
VAdm Sankoh: Someone carry her, I don't have time for this.
Lt TKirr: <<Lol okay, I was going to do it a slightly less invasive way...>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>No Sir. You were the first person that we've had contact with on the outside since the lights went out.
VAdm Sankoh: Fall in, people!
EnsAxelrod: EnsMarburry> ::Gets stunned:: <<Again!>>
Lieutenant FJ
: ::stands waiting for the Admiral to move out::
MCptAdamDrake: ::falls in directly behind the Admiral::
Lt TKirr
: ::raises a brow and reaches down, picking the ensign up::
VAdm Sankoh: ::enters the JT::
EnsAxelrod: ::Comes fully to, the 'hangover' effects are not as bad.:: What's going on?
Lt TKirr
: ::follows::
MajorAZinthys: Very well. I'll see what's being done about getting the power back up. Everything appears to be down.
Lieutenant FJ: ::follows Tkirr::
Lt TKirr: ::over her shoulder:: Come, Axelrod.
VAdm Sankoh: ::starts climbing::
MajorAZinthys: Even the Turbolifts, so it's just crawling around Jefferies tubes for the time being
Lt TKirr: ::motions for FJ to help carry Marburry up the ladder::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::nods:: anything I can do to help?
MCptAdamDrake: ::climbing with the Admiral just ahead of him::
: ::Reluctantly follows. The tone of voice sounded Vulcan. It was a voice he wasn't familiar with yet.::
Lieutenant FJ
: ::grabs Maryburry roughly... to help take the load off TKirr::
MajorAZinthys: No, not right now. Just stay here. I'm sure that once we start opening this place back up again your services will be needed here
VAdm Sankoh: Sickbay is first, actually. We'll pick up all the wounded that we can.
Lt TKirr: <<Hm, good point, I don't know you do I =P>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::nods:: yes Sir
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods:: Understood.
: <<No you don't, but I'm so messed up right now that I'm following.>>
: hmmm. engineering or officer's quarters...
Lt TKirr: ::lifts her share of the stunned ensign, using her Vulcan but female strength::
Lt TKirr: <<I'm Science Officer, I'm All Knowing =P>>
EnsAxelrod: <<Oh really, then what's my middle name?>>
: ::moves right along::
Lt TKirr
: <<*coughAnthonycough*>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::arm over arm, rung by rung::
: <<wrong, it's Fabrizio Aimon Axelrod. EAT IT!!!!>>
VAdm Sankoh
: ACTION> Fast forward a slight bit.
Lt TKirr: ::almost slips and hangs onto a rung, losing hold of the ensign::
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> We arrive at sickbay's deck.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<LOL>>
MajorAZinthys: ::pounding on doors to various quarters::
Lt TKirr: <<Cool, let me hold the remote!>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::starts pounding the door::
VAdm Sankoh: Get the people from sickbay and carry the wounded that we can.
MajorAZinthys: ::hears a noise and runs to Jzryn's door:: Doctor McCorvich!
MCptAdamDrake: ::pushes the doors open into sickbay::
Lieutenant FJ
: ::holds the ensign dangling by her arm:: AHH
EnsAxelrod: ::Is more atune and awake now::
: ::hears the voice:: who's that??
Lt TKirr: <<We're up the ladder now FJ =)>>
MajorAZinthys: Major Zinthys. Are you alright?
Lt TKirr: ::helps carry Marburry into Sickbay, setting her down for a moment::
Lieutenant FJ: {{::Well... dangles the Ensign over the side just for fun then::}}
Lt TKirr: <<lol>>
VAdm Sankoh: ::Waits at the JT::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::moves over to TKirr, with a med tricorder::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Yeah, I'm fine
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Just trapped
MajorAZinthys: Okay, stand back from the door, then
Lt TKirr: ::looks at Crontaii:: If she can walk on her own, it would be most... convenient.
MajorAZinthys: ::Dials up the phaser rifle:
MajorAZinthys: :
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::moves from the door:: okay
MCptAdamDrake: ::snags a phaser rifle out of the weapons closet in Sickbay::
: ::Fires at the door::
MajorAZinthys: ::Blows it apart::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Crontaii>::chuckles softly and scans the tricorder:: what happened.
Lt TKirr: <<Sickbay has a weapon closet?!?>>
Lt TKirr: <<Oooo....>>
MajorAZinthys: ::Steps in amid the destruction::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<SINCE when??>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{Yep, all major areas of teh ship have them.}}
: <<Yeah. When I think Sickbay, I think minor armory>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{Engineering, Sickbay, Science Labs, Astrometrics.}}
Lt TKirr
: I'm not sure. ::brows raise:: She seemed to be hallucinating, unresponsive to vocal commands.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::sees the explosion and screams::
MajorAZinthys: <<Deck 278. biobeds, tricorders, phaser rifles>>
Lt TKirr: <<Just teasin' okay?>>
VAdm Sankoh: ::yells:: C'mon, people, let's move!!!
MCptAdamDrake: ::snags the rifle and walks back into the corridor::
: Come on, Doctor, I'm escorting you to Sickbay.
EnsAxelrod: ::Proceeds to the weapons closet and grabs a phaser rifle::
Lt TKirr
: ::gives the ensign to someone else to carry and grabs a tricorder before leaving for the JT::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::looks to Zinthys and nods::okay . . . what's going on Major?
Lt TKirr: <<Yay, Marburry back to NPCage =P>>
MajorAZinthys: No idea. power is done all over the station ::Walks towards the JT::
MajorAZinthys: ::pats his rifle affectionately:: This is the only thing that seems to be working
Lt TKirr: ::approaches the Admiral, preoccupied by her scans::
Lt TKirr: <<What do I see, Admiral?>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<Um, me?>>
Lt TKirr: <<On the scans =P>>
MajorAZinthys: <<The Admiral is pregnant!>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{WAAAH! WAAAH!}}
: <<Oh. sorry. wrong sim>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<Um, me?>>
Lt TKirr: <<Aw poop I picked up a medical tricorder? Lol>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: <<LOL>>
MajorAZinthys: <<And a faulty one at that, apparently.
MajorAZinthys: >>
Lt TKirr: <<::throws the tricorder in the nearest recycler::>>
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::paused::
Lieutenant FJ: ::::paused::
MajorAZinthys: Attention!
MCptAdamDrake: ::@@::
Lieutenant FJ
: ::AA::
Lt TKirr: ::pauses::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::AA::
Lt TKirr: ::AA::
EnsAxelrod: ::AA::
VAdm Sankoh
: Better attendance this week. Excellent! Keep it up, please.
VAdm Sankoh: Captain Sullivan isn't dead, contrary to popular belief, and will return when she can.
Lt TKirr: <<Taken hostage by the Romulan invaders!>>
MajorAZinthys: Pregnant Romulan invaders?
Lt TKirr: ::slaps her forehead::
VAdm Sankoh: So, that is all I have for this week. Keep up the good attendance and write some logs. We have a long climb ahead.
MCptAdamDrake: That are drunk, can't forget the hangovers.
: drunk *and* pregnant? No, that could harm the child.
VAdm Sankoh: That is all for this week. Major?
MajorAZinthys: ::Looks around::
MajorAZinthys: Dis-missed
Lt TKirr: We gonna have some AA babies in a few months.
MajorAZinthys has left the room.
EnsAxelrod: I'll see you all later...
has left the room.
DrJzrynMcCorvich has left the room.
Lieutenant FJ has left the room.