You have just entered room "Celestial Prime."
Lt TKirr: ::raises a brow in confusion::
MCptAdamDrake: ::throws the cat::
Lt TKirr: Admiral.
Aensai TLiss: ::catches the cat::
MajorAZinthys: ::Sees the Admiral:: He started it! ::points at Drake::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: *puts the Former Chicken Man on her list of people who need Physicals!!*
MCptAdamDrake: No, it was him! ::points to Zinthys::
VAdm Sankoh: ::cattleprods Drake four times::
Aensai TLiss: Poor kitty
MajorAZinthys: LMAO!!
MCptAdamDrake: ::falls on the floor:: It wasn't me!
VAdm Sankoh: ::Zaps him three more times for lying::
Aensai TLiss: ::has a headband on hiding brow and ears::
MCptAdamDrake: And people wonder why I didn't come to Atlantis last week. :-P
Aensai TLiss: I am Starfleet
DrJzrynMcCorvich: give it up FCM . . .
Aensai TLiss: ::suddenly realizes is wearing a Romulan uniform::
Aensai TLiss: Urp
MajorAZinthys: ::cat hisses at the Rommie:
Aensai TLiss: ::drops cat and steps back::
MajorAZinthys: ::Cat struts by the prone Drake::
Aensai TLiss: My apologies
Lt TKirr: Okay.. who turned Zinthys into a feline?
MajorAZinthys: ::...and rubs against the Admiral's legs::
VAdm Sankoh: ::chuckles::
MCptAdamDrake: ::lashes out and kicks the cat again::
VAdm Sankoh: ::zaps Drake eight times for kicking the cat::
Aensai TLiss: ::catches the cat::
VAdm Sankoh: ::loves cats::
Aensai TLiss: ::pulls out medical tricorder::
MCptAdamDrake: I'm sorry.]
VAdm Sankoh: I'll bet you are.
Aensai TLiss: ::scans cat::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: *thinks that Drake is going to need a VERY complicated physical*
Lt TKirr: As long as Zinthys is a cat... that doesn't look wrong...
MCptAdamDrake: And that means I don't have to listen to him talk.
Aensai TLiss: Minor bruises - easily healed
MajorAZinthys: ::Meows at Drake::
VAdm Sankoh: Alright, time to get moving!
DrJzrynMcCorvich: He could still claw the living daylights out of you FCM
MCptAdamDrake: ::shrugs and pets the cat::
Aensai TLiss: ::pulls out regenerator and heals cat::
MCptAdamDrake: FCM?
Aensai TLiss: Nice Romulan :-)
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Former Chicken Man
DrJzrynMcCorvich: don't wanna keep typing it!
MajorAZinthys: ::Pulls out the Evil Whistle of Doom and blows into it::
Lt TKirr: Lol
MajorAZinthys: Attention!!
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::AA::
EnsAxelrod: ::AA::
WillFMarlowe: ::AA::
Lt TKirr: ::AA::
MCptAdamDrake: ::@@::
Aensai TLiss: ::Um guest AA::
VAdm Sankoh: Alright!
MajorAZinthys: ::Frowns at Adam's goggles::
Lt TKirr: <--smacking skeletons in Gunthak
VAdm Sankoh: We have taken the Atlantis and restored minimal auxiliary power.
VAdm Sankoh: The bare essential systems are online, and as soon as transporters are online, Major Zinthys will coordinate the transport of all non-Romulans off of Alexandria.
MCptAdamDrake: ::raises hand::
MajorAZinthys: ::zaps Drake once::
VAdm Sankoh: Engineering is working to restore main power, while the rest of the ship is busy getting their departments up to speed with minimal power.
VAdm Sankoh: Everyone should be on guard as we still have no shields to prevent a boarding party.
VAdm Sankoh: Questions?
MajorAZinthys: Department...I knew I had one of those around here somewhere ::looks around corners::
VAdm Sankoh: Drake - this is your cue, when you won't be interrupting the brief. ;-)
Lt TKirr: Lol =)
MCptAdamDrake: To where are we transporting them?
VAdm Sankoh: Aboard the Atlantis.
Lt TKirr: I assume your char still has to find that out =)
VAdm Sankoh: It will get a bit... crowded.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: a bit???
MajorAZinthys: just in sickbay
DrJzrynMcCorvich: *chuckels*
Lt TKirr: Yeah 'cause Zinthys will make sure they're all injured.. (O.o)
VAdm Sankoh: Any other questions?
VAdm Sankoh: Guess not.
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Sankoh: BEGIN SIM
MajorAZinthys: ::On the bridge, standing at Tactical::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::is on the bridge::
VAdm Sankoh: ::in the center seat, Captain Sullivan still absent::
MajorAZinthys: <<And, yes, we are on the bridge this time :;grinz::>>
EnsAxelrod: ::Is still at the same console trying to restore the power to full::
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the console in engineering::
VAdm Sankoh: <<LOL>>
Lt TKirr: ::moves onto the dimly-lit bridge as the turbolift doors swish open around her, and she looks it over, seeing the sparse bridge crew she moved aboard the Atlantis with scurrying from station to station::
MCptAdamDrake: {{What exactly did we get up and running? Warp core?}}
MajorAZinthys: <<auxiliary power- communications, life support>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<Basically computer power, life support, and communications.>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::nods to TKirr as she enters, trying to forget the images she had while she was sleeping::
Lt TKirr: <<turbolifts too>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{Thanks.}}
WillFMarlowe: ::in sickbay, running brief diagnostics on sickbay's equipment::
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the console:: Axelrod! ::looks around::
Lt TKirr: <<Oh sure McCorvich, make me sound scary>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((aww . . . you don't like climbing the ladders and crawling through the tubes TKirr??))
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((LOL . . . I didn't even connect that!!!!))
Lt TKirr: ::walks briskly to her console and sees basic comm/sensors started up, and begins to work::
MajorAZinthys: <<maybe they weren't bad images...>>
EnsAxelrod: Yes? ::Doesn't look up::
Lt TKirr: <<No, I don't =(>>
MCptAdamDrake: What have you got done so far?
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the console attempting to bring on the transporters::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((they were VERY bad images . . . of her kids being killed in a fire ball))
MajorAZinthys: <<I meant of T'Kirr>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((Oh, she only vaguely noticed TKirr))
MajorAZinthys: <<::Sighs:: Nevermind>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<The images of a scantily clad T'Kirr crawling up a ladder in the JTs were quite pleasing to Sankoh, at least. Don't know about you people.>>?
Lt TKirr: ::to Sankoh:: Admiral, I suggest we keep sensor fields to a minimum, all though I'm sure just powering up will put the aggressors on alert.
EnsAxelrod: The Warp Core has started, but it won't be completely up and running for another couple of hours. Life Support is up, Turbolifts are operational as are Comms, and the computers.
Lt TKirr: <<I'm gonna get u for that>>
VAdm Sankoh: Oh they already know we have the ship. But yes, keep a low profile.
MajorAZinthys: <<::laughs::>>
MajorAZinthys: <<grrrr... lag is evil>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((wooohooo! My money's on TKirr))
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the console, bringing online the relays for the transporters:: Well, work on the transporters, bring on the EPS relays feeding into the confinement beams.
Lt TKirr: <<Which reminds me.. I still don't have my uniform on (O.o)>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::absent mindedly looks around the bridge::
VAdm Sankoh: <<good!>
WillFMarlowe: ::drops a medcorder into the pocket of his smock, then finds his way to the triage center to prepare for the incoming station personnel::
Lt TKirr: <<Ebil Admiral! Ebil!>>
VAdm Sankoh: ::notices that T'Kirr doesn't have her uniform on out of the corner of his eye::
Lt TKirr: ::is still wearing her shorts and tank top she sleeps in::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::isn't in Uniform either, still in PJs::
EnsAxelrod: Aye sir. ::Finishes up his current task, then moves on to working on the transporters.::
Lt TKirr: ::and is *not* nekkid, ty very much::
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods appreciatively to himself::
VAdm Sankoh: ::watches the progress of the power up sequence on his chair arm::
VAdm Sankoh: This procedure usually takes two days from a cold start.
EnsAxelrod: Oh did I mention that the Admiral expects the Warp Core to be up and running in about 1 hour and 15 minutes ish.
Lt TKirr: ::waits for full power to come up, setting up some make-shift sensor scattering fields::
MajorAZinthys: <<You chair arm Admiral>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::moves over next to Axelrod:: I've got primary relays up and running, but the confinement beams and the targetting systems are being sticky. Yes, I'm working on that.
MCptAdamDrake: ::moves away and dives under a console, looking at the circuitry::
Lt TKirr: ::pulls her tricorder out from the elastic of her shorts and sets it onto her terminal, interfacing the data::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::leans back against a console, slightly pale, but no one can see it with the current lighting situation::
MajorAZinthys: Still no shields... or phasers... or torpedoes. No defensive or offensive armaments are functional. We are sitting ducks, at best, Admiral.
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods:: Any boarding party would be small, as they have limited forces.
EnsAxelrod: ::Begins humming the folk song again.::
Lt TKirr: It is curious there has been no visible retaliation on their part.
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the core controls after crawling out from underneath the panel:: 21% of power from the core. Not enough to start the sequence to initiate the shields.
VAdm Sankoh: Major, have security distribute phasers to everyone aboard.
MajorAZinthys: Aye aye, Admiral.
WillFMarlowe: ::satisfied, he leaves a quartet of nurses in the triage center and returns to sickbay::
VAdm Sankoh: They're weighing the threat we pose versus the possiblity of losing more of their limited number.
Lt TKirr: <<Except the Rommies, ... don't give them phasers>>
MajorAZinthys: ::Sends out orders to have all crew members equipped w/ sidearms::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::scans the room slowly::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((LOL . . . )
VAdm Sankoh: They have Alexandria. They're deciding if they care about Atlantis.
VAdm Sankoh: ::Already has his ivory-gripped phaser on his hip::
MajorAZinthys: ::looks at the admiral kinda odd::
Lt TKirr: They must know that we now have an unexpected advantage.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((know about an unexpected thingie . . . ))
EnsAxelrod: Well, I got the Confinement Beams to cooperate.
Josla88 has entered the room.
MCptAdamDrake: Distribution centers are experience a lag in reaction time, slowing the incoming power. ::walks over to a console and checks the bandwidth filters::
Josla88 has left the room.
MCptAdamDrake: ::turns to Axelrod:: How many relays did you free up to get those in order?
VAdm Sankoh: Perhaps they're waiting on reinforcements.
EnsAxelrod: Hmm, good question, let me check on that.
Lt TKirr: ::staring at her console, lifting her brows:: Perhaps.
MajorAZinthys: Was it unexpected? What if there is a bomb on the hull, just waiting for us to enter null-gravity, and then it'll go off?
VAdm Sankoh: T'Kirr, how many Romulan lifesigns on the station?
MajorAZinthys: i don't like this. At all.
VAdm Sankoh: Scan as much as you need to?
EnsAxelrod: ::Smiles slightly and tries hard not to laugh.::
MajorAZinthys: ::Walks over to a locker, grabs phaser and tosses it to T'Kirr::
WillFMarlowe: ::ignores the bit about the phasers and helps some orderlies set up a couple temporary biobeds::
VAdm Sankoh: Good point, Major. Full sensor sweep of the ship for anything suspicious.
Lt TKirr: ::makes a quick adjustment, eyes darting across console:: They seem to have a local scattering field... but it is not very strong. I'm estimating...
Lt TKirr: <<Wanna action that, Admiral?>>
MajorAZinthys: With the minimal power we have it's slow going, Admiral. Even so, we might still miss that.
Lt TKirr: ::sets the phaser tossed by Zinthys onto the terminal::
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> Scans reveal ten Romulan lifesigns.
VAdm Sankoh: It's a chance we'll have to take.
Lt TKirr: Approximately ten Romulan life signs. Possibly more.
MajorAZinthys: What? Where?
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the console:: EPS Relays series A1 through A10 are set. B and C series complete too.
VAdm Sankoh: We have the numerical advantage, at least.
Lt TKirr: They appear to all still be in Engineering.
MajorAZinthys: And they have mobility and intiative.
MajorAZinthys: One of which I'm going to take away....
Lt TKirr: <<lol>>
MCptAdamDrake: Warp core status at 29% and rising. Axelrod, amount of relays?
WillFMarlowe: All right, now--YEOW. All right, now, nurse, you're gonna want to collapse that leg again so I can get my finger out of the joint. . . . ::biting back a flood of foul language::
MajorAZinthys: <<LoL!>>
EnsAxelrod: 13.
MCptAdamDrake: ::checks reports:: R series complete and used for transporters. Can you spare any?
MajorAZinthys: ::taps:: Major Zinthys to Captain Drake.
VAdm Sankoh: How so, Major?
WillFMarlowe: ::withdraws his finger and shoves it into his mouth:: Okay, now, try it again . . . there you go.
EnsAxelrod: I'll try.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::starts to clear her mind for a minute, remembering that some of her medical staff are probably already on the ship::+taps+McCorvich to Medical Personel.
WillFMarlowe: ::taps the console at the foot of the bed, activating the bed's monitoring systems::
WillFMarlowe: +McCorvich+ Marlowe here.
MajorAZinthys: By restricting their access to certain areas, thereby destroying their mobility. With that gone, they'll be pinned down.
MCptAdamDrake: I'm at 31% of warp core efficiency. I need at least 50% for shields and more if I want phasers and torpedoes.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: +Marlowe+What's your current status? ::tries to place the name, with all the medical personel that is under her::
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys+ Go ahead, Major.
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> Five shimmering masses start to appear in the center of the bridge, transporting in...
VAdm Sankoh: ::looks up:: Intruders!
MajorAZinthys: +FCM+ Hold!
Lt TKirr: ::notices and quickly turns to her console::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((ROFL!!!!))
VAdm Sankoh: ::dives behind the Tac console as he draws his phaser::
EnsAxelrod: The targeting system should be up soon, all I have to do is relay the transponders with the Warp Core power and input that with communications and turbolift power, tone down the computer power a bit to allow the transporters to work
MajorAZinthys: ::Pulls his phaser, instructs alpha squad to do the same::
Lt TKirr: ::attempts to block transport, but doesn't have enough power or time::
EnsAxelrod: properly so that the Security Detail isn't transformed into a pile of mush.
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> As they materialize, they start firing disruptors around the bridge.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::freezes, not really understanding what just happened, looks around the bridge as people are ducking . . . ::
WillFMarlowe: ::oblivious to the events on the bridge:: +McCorvich+ We're ready for the station personnel to come aboard. The triage center is ready and we're setting up extra beds in sickbay.
MajorAZinthys: ::Starts shooting before they materialize::
MCptAdamDrake: ::confused:: +Zinthys+ Come again, Major?
Lt TKirr: ::ducks behind Science and grabs her phaser::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::falls to the ground and screams in pain::
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> One drops from Zinthys's fire, the others take cover, firing shots as they run.
MajorAZinthys: +FCM+ ::Sounds of phaser- and disruptor-fire::
MCptAdamDrake: ::looks to Axelrod:: Clarify.
JDAster has entered the room.
MajorAZinthys: Dammit!
WillFMarlowe: +McCorvich+ ::startled at the scream over the open comm:: Doctor?
Lt TKirr: ::using station as cover, finds a target and shoots, ducking back around::
MajorAZinthys: ::Tries to get to the doctor::
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> One peeks out from his console and fires a potshot at McCorvich, hitting her a second time, squarely in the chest.
MajorAZinthys: ::Fires at the one shooting at the doc::
EnsAxelrod: ::Turns around to face Drake.:: Basically, I have to press this button. ::Points to a button on the console.:: And the targeting system will be up. ::Smiles.::
WillFMarlowe: +Bridge+ What's going on up there?!
Lt TKirr: <<great, just what she needs, more nightmare time>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::hears fire and looks to internal sensors:: Five Romulan lifesigns on the bridge. Do we have power to trap them behind forcefields from here?
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> The others direct a hail of shots at Zinthys as he tries to get to the doctor.
MajorAZinthys: ::Ducks back behind his console::
EnsAxelrod: That depends, which is more important the force field or the targeting system?
VAdm Sankoh: ::takes the opportunity to shoot one of the Romulans as they're shooting as Zinthys::
MajorAZinthys: goddammit
Lt TKirr: ::tries to cover Zinthys, only shooting when she has a shot::
MCptAdamDrake: ::snags rifle from console:: Forcefields, now.
WillFMarlowe: +Bridge+ Hello?
MCptAdamDrake: ::looks again:: Looks like there are two left.
WillFMarlowe: ::gives up on the comm and grabs a medkit before running out of sickbay::
EnsAxelrod: Aye sir. ::Cancells the targetting system relay and shoots as much power as he can to create the force field.::
MCptAdamDrake: ::hands work there way over the panel:: There is one behind a console, isolate console J3 Gamma.
Lt TKirr: ::notices beeping on console as Drake tries to initiate forcefields::
EnsAxelrod: ::Finishes, crosses fingers and hopes it will work.:: Here goes nothing.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::dies slowly and painfully::
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the console and activates the forcefield::
MajorAZinthys: ::Switches the power setting on his phaser rifle and lays down suppression fire::
WillFMarlowe: ::sidesteps into a lift before the doors have a chance to open, and then, before they close: :: Bridge! Now!
Lt TKirr: ::creeps up over terminal and attempts to assist::
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> Two of the Romulans duck low to fire at T'Kirr.
MCptAdamDrake: {{No go on forcefield?}}
Lt TKirr: ::drops onto her console and falls back::
MajorAZinthys: Admiral! Seal the bridge!
WillFMarlowe: +Bridge+ Is anybody up there?
VAdm Sankoh: Roger that!
VAdm Sankoh: Computer, seal the bridge!
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> Forcefields come into place around the bridge from Engineering's efforts to get them power.
Lt TKirr: ::sits behind console, legs tucked up under her, attempting to control her heart rate::
VAdm Sankoh: Zinthys, T'Kirr, lay down a base of fire!
MajorAZinthys: Aye, sir.
MCptAdamDrake: They've sealed the bridge. I need T and U series of relays up and running Axe, now! ::sprints to another console::
Lt TKirr: ::thinks:: Well, there go half our invaders.
WillFMarlowe: ::the lift doors open as the fields fall into place, neatly shocking him as he attempts to step off. The doors then slide back shut and the lift diverts to deck 2.::
MajorAZinthys: ::Steps up the rate of suppression fire::
EnsAxelrod: Working on it.
VAdm Sankoh: Cover me!
Lt TKirr: ::moves to a firing position and starts shooting::
MajorAZinthys: ::Orders the two other marines on the bridge to cover the Admiral::
VAdm Sankoh: ::rolls out and advances on their position, firing::
EnsAxelrod: ::Works frantically.:: The forcefield is failing sir.
Lt TKirr: ::sparks up the console next to a Rommie to distract him::
VAdm Sankoh: Rommie> ::moves from the sparking console::
WillFMarlowe: ::steps off the lift and leans against the bulkhead outside as he attempts to digest the snapshot of the bridge he was just afforded::
MCptAdamDrake: Damn it!
VAdm Sankoh: Rommie> ::gets shot by Sankoh as he moves into sight::
VAdm Sankoh: Tango down, two left!
VAdm Sankoh: ::gets hit in the right shoulder as he moves to the side to attack, grits his teeth in pain::
VAdm Sankoh: ::takes cover behind a console::
Lt TKirr: ::crawls to the others side of her station and peeks around, looking for another target, arm poised::
Lt TKirr: ::sees Sankoh's attacker and shoots to the side of his hiding place::
MCptAdamDrake: Reroute power!
MajorAZinthys: AlphaMarine2> ::Takes a shot at anybody tring to take down the Admiral::
VAdm Sankoh: ::switches the phaser to his left hand::
EnsAxelrod: From where?
Lt TKirr: <<Oh boy, now we're in trouble! =P>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Nurse Lata>::starts treating patients that are currently in the Atlantis sickbay
EnsAxelrod: Comms? Turbolifts?
MCptAdamDrake: Anywhere, we don't want more unwanted guests.
VAdm Sankoh: Zinthys! Get your Marines laying down suppressive fire! T'Kirr, Major, we're advancing.
MajorAZinthys: <<No, *now* we're in trouble. Death is on the job>>
MajorAZinthys: You heard him!
Lt TKirr: ::looks for a place to scurry to::
EnsAxelrod: Ok, with your permission sir, I can restore if to full, but comms will be unoperational.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((LOL . . . Death Is ALWAYS on the job!))
MajorAZinthys: ::Marines go to firing suppression style::
VAdm Sankoh: Major, you have the middle! T'Kirr, go right! I've the left!
Lt TKirr: <<Comms must take a whole lotta power =P>>
WillFMarlowe: ::rubs a hand over his mouth, contemplating what to do . . . elects to return to sickbay in the absence of a means of reaching the scene on the bridge::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::always prefered working on the ship then on that huge starbase, feels more at home::
VAdm Sankoh: MOVE! MOVE!
Lt TKirr: ::scurries to the right::
MCptAdamDrake: ::shakes head:: No, we need both those systems. What about internal sensors?
MajorAZinthys: ::Rolls around the console and forward::
VAdm Sankoh: ::heads to the left under the base of fire, firing behind the console in his lane of fire::
WillFMarlowe: ::shuffles back into the lift:: Deck 15.
Lt TKirr: ::fires at the attacker's position as she covers several meters::
MajorAZinthys: ::Resists the urge to blast apart the Romulans' hiding places::
EnsAxelrod: Internal sensors won't provide a whole lot of power, not enough to bring them ok, internal sensors ready to be knocked out.
Lt TKirr: ::rolls forward and takes cover behind a station's chair::
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> The attacking trio converges on the Romulans, who rise to try to fire and are killed by Sankoh, Zinthys, and T'Kirr, but not before both of the Alpha Marines takes a disruptor shot to the chest.
VAdm Sankoh: ACTION> The bridge is quiet.
Lt TKirr: <<Darn redshirts.>>
MajorAZinthys: <<poor red-shirts...>>
VAdm Sankoh: +Sickbay+ Medical teams to the bridge!
WillFMarlowe: ::exits the turbolift and walks down the corridor to sickbay::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::finishes treating the patient, who survives!!!::
VAdm Sankoh: +Engineering+ Get those damned shields up!
EnsAxelrod: ((D'oh, add in after 'them' "to full power. But..."))
Lt TKirr: <<Turn around, Marlowe =P>>
MajorAZinthys: ::Runs over to Jzryn::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Jzy>::dead::
VAdm Sankoh: ::runs to the doc::
EnsAxelrod: ::Finger hovers over the activate button.::
WillFMarlowe: ::arrives just in time to hear Sankoh's order:: Oh, fine, NOW you . . . ::turns and runs back to the lift:: Bridge!
VAdm Sankoh: ::frowns::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::hears the CO, grabs some equipment and runs out of sickbay heading towards the TL::
MCptAdamDrake: +Sankoh+ Aye, Admiral. Axe, reroute all power you can get into the warp core!
Lt TKirr: ::walks over and notices Jzryn lying still, then looks back at the Romulans littering the floor::
EnsAxelrod: Aye.
MajorAZinthys: ::Checks the doc for a pulse::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::enters the TL::Bridge!
WillFMarlowe: ::runs off the turbolift and onto the bridge:: All right, who's first?
VAdm Sankoh: ::moves to the Marines, knowing the doc's fate from the look of the disruptor wounds on her chest::
VAdm Sankoh: ::his right arm hanging limply::
MajorAZinthys: Doctor McCorvich!
MajorAZinthys: She's down.
VAdm Sankoh: Your men are alive, Major.
MajorAZinthys: ::backs away as the professional shows up::
EnsAxelrod: ::Works on rerouting power from the turbolifts, comms, internal sensors, the computers, and life support into the Warp Core.::
VAdm Sankoh: Don't know for how long.
WillFMarlowe: ::kneels next to McCorvich:: Mother of . . . ::whips out his 'corder and scans the doctor::
MajorAZinthys: ::Nods:: Thank you. How are you, Admiral?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::arrives on the bridge and looks around::
VAdm Sankoh: Pissed off.
MajorAZinthys: Besides that.
WillFMarlowe: ::turns to Lata and jerks his head at Sankoh:: Check him.
MCptAdamDrake: We're at 61%.
EnsAxelrod: Turbolifts, comms, internal sensors, the computers, and life support will all go down in power to 67%.
Lt TKirr: ::feels a small pang of despair at seeing the doctor in a bad state, but knows she can't do anything at the moment and moves to the dead assailants, checking them over for clues.
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys+ Engineering to the Bridge, we've got power to start the sequence for shield activation.
VAdm Sankoh: That's pretty much it.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::nods to the doc and moves over to the admiral, taking out a tricorder, scans him, knowing he's going to be a royal pain about being treated::
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ Good. I'll relay that to the Admiral.
MCptAdamDrake: Warp core holding back at steady power increase at 72%.
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ Bridge is clear, but Engineering is not.
Lt TKirr: ::hears Drake's comm and moves to her station to check internal sensors::
MCptAdamDrake: I need more relays to get phasers and torpedoes online.
EnsAxelrod: I can get it to full if everything else goes down sir.
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys+ Engineering's not clear, sir, how so?
EnsAxelrod: ((it=Warp Core))
MajorAZinthys: Admiral, engineering reports shields can go online at your order.
VAdm Sankoh: :::allows himself to be checked::
VAdm Sankoh: Do it!
WillFMarlowe: ::turns back to McCorvich and taps his 'corder . . . :: Dead . . .
Lt TKirr: ::checks external while she's there:: Five remaining Romulan life signs aboard the Alexandria, Admiral.
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ That was what my original comm was about, Captain. There are five hostiles in your area.
WillFMarlowe: ::removes his smock and lays it over her upper body, then turns to Lata:: Well?
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ And raise shields.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::totally shocked at the admirals willingness, takes out a pain killer and injects it into him while he's still working::
MajorAZinthys: ::Runs over to Tactical and intiates the shields-up process::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>He took a shot from a disruptor, but he'll be okay Doc . . . ::sees Jzy for the first time, her face goes white::
Lt TKirr: <<Wait, the other 5 transported over too?>>
MCptAdamDrake: ::checks sensors:: I don't see any hostiles in my area, Major. Deck 16 is completely devoid of life except for the engineers inside ME.
VAdm Sankoh: <<No, just the five on the bridge.>>
MajorAZinthys: <<Oh... my bad>>
Lt TKirr: <<What I thought...>>
MajorAZinthys: <<Cancel that idea, Drake>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{Aye.}}
VAdm Sankoh: Get these damned Romulans off my bridge.
EnsAxelrod: ::Keeps sucking power into the Warp Core.::
WillFMarlowe: ::shakes his head:: There's nothing we can do. ::looks around for other injured::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::in a state of shock, but pushes herself to remember that there are other injured who she could help::
MajorAZinthys: ::Walks over to Jzryn, kneels, and bows his head::
MajorAZinthys: Of all of us... she was the one who didn't want to fight.
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods to Zinthys::
MajorAZinthys: ::Shakes head:: She was a healer. She had no right to die in battle...
Lt TKirr: ::looks over her console at the huddle around the dead doctor, solemn and trying not to mourn just yet, says softly:: Admiral... according to the invaders' uniforms, they are Tal Shiar.
MajorAZinthys: ::Bangs the wall and stands::
MCptAdamDrake: {{McCorvich died?}}
VAdm Sankoh: I want them off my bridge, Tal Shiar or not.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((Yup, the good doc died!))
MajorAZinthys: <<You missed that?>>
MCptAdamDrake: {{No, I just didn't see that coming!}}
Lt TKirr: ::watches security people haul some dead pointies off the bridge::
Aensai TLiss: ((even I saw that))
VAdm Sankoh: ::nods again to Zinthys:: Have her taken to the morgue. ::quietly::
MajorAZinthys: ::nods:: By your leave, Admiral...
WillFMarlowe: Nurse . . . Help the Major.
VAdm Sankoh: Of course.
EnsAxelrod: Sir, the Warp Core is up to 86%.
MajorAZinthys: ::Slings the rifle over his shoulder::
MajorAZinthys: ::Scoops Jzryn up into his arms::
WillFMarlowe: Admiral. I want to get your shoulder to sickbay.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::snaps out of it a bit:: yes Doc . . .
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::moves over to help the Major
VAdm Sankoh: Just my shoulder?
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods:: Good, now work on the other systems. ::taps the console:: +Zinthys+ Drake to Zinthys, I can give you phaser charge-up and torpedo bay initiation.
Lt TKirr: ::tries to concentrate on her scanners, but can't help and watch the doctor, limp in Zinthys' arms::
MajorAZinthys: ::Walks to the TL:: ::Swallows:: Morgue.
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ Just keep the shields up, Captain.
WillFMarlowe: It'll be fine, I just need you to come down so I can patch it up. It won't take long.
Lt TKirr: <<Shield condition?>>
Lt TKirr: ::gazes at the Admiral::
MajorAZinthys: <<::Still wants to call Drake a Lieutenant::>>
VAdm Sankoh: ::looks to T'Kirr:: Lieutenant?
MajorAZinthys: ::TL doors open:: Lead the way, nurse.
Lt TKirr: ::just meets his eyes for a moment solemnly, then returns to the beeps under her hands::
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys+ Aye, Major.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::nods and walks into the TL, face ghost white::
MajorAZinthys: ::Stands there in silence::
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys+ Everything OK on the bridge?
MajorAZinthys: ::Steps into TL:: Morgue.
VAdm Sankoh: I'm not leaving the bridge, Doctor.
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ All is calm, for now.
VAdm Sankoh: ::quietly and deliberately::
MajorAZinthys: ::bites his lip::
Lt TKirr: ::concentrates on shield fluctuations, taking note of patterns and degredation, but is distracted by her own emotion threatening to leave her tight grasp::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::still in shock, never taking death very well::
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ <q> Especially Doctor McCorvich...
MCptAdamDrake: ::perks:: +Zinthys+ Come again, Major?
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ One down. Doctor McCorvich.
MajorAZinthys: ::TL stops and doors open::
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys+ Will she be OK? ::stops what he is doing::
WillFMarlowe: ::runs his hand through his hair, feeling so totally utterly out of his league:: Would you mind then if I had a dermal regeneration unit brough to the bridge? Your shoulder isn't going to heal itself.
MajorAZinthys: +Drake+ No. No, Captain, she won't.
EnsAxelrod: ::Continues working on bringing Warp Core power to full.::
VAdm Sankoh: That is acceptable.
MajorAZinthys: ::Gestures for Lata to go ahead::
MCptAdamDrake: +Zinthys+ ::lowers his head:: Understood, Major, Drake out.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::nods and steps out, very very quiet::
WillFMarlowe: +Sickbay+ ::quietly:: This is Marlowe. Get a dermal regeneration unit to the bridge. Quickly.
MCptAdamDrake: ::runs a hand through his hair::
MajorAZinthys: ::Follows Lata::
WillFMarlowe: Nelson> +Marlowe+ Yes sir.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::walks to the morgue, shivers, hating this place::
Lt TKirr: ::feels suddenly cold, whether it's her lack of uniform or newly-powered bridge, keeps her face downcast to her scans, watches the makeshift bridge crew from under slanted, troubled brows::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::enters the morgue . . . ::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::finds a place for Jzy::
Lt TKirr: <<Put a flower on it for meh...>>
Lt TKirr: <<replicated, of course>>
WillFMarlowe: ::he wanders off to one side and paces the bridge, again running a hand through his hair, impatient for the equipment to arrive::
MajorAZinthys: ::Carefully sets her down::
VAdm Sankoh: ::marvels at the emptiness of the bridge:;
WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::carts the unit onto the bridge, whereupon he is fairly growled at by Marlowe::
MCptAdamDrake: ::taps the console:: Warp core at 100% effectiveness. Other systems are in the process of being revamped and loaded to full working order.
WillFMarlowe: ::to Nelson:: Dismissed. ::louder:: Admiral? Step over here, please.
VAdm Sankoh: ::stands and walks over, his gaze far off::
Lt TKirr: ::finds the warp power full, and begins initializing full sensors::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::looks to Zinthys::
MajorAZinthys: I'm assuming you can handle this from here, Nurse?
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::nods slowly::
WillFMarlowe: ::applies the regenerator plate to the Admiral's shoulder then switches on the power:: . . .
MajorAZinthys: ::nods sharply:: Good.
MajorAZinthys: ::Swiftly strides over to the TL and steps in:: Bridge!
Lt TKirr: ::mentally goes through different ways the doctor could be revived, but as her mind's eye passes over an image of her injury, finds none::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::covers up Jzy, and puts a flower ontop her her, then quickly leaves the ghost town::
VAdm Sankoh: ::feels his shoulder's skin being regenerated::
WillFMarlowe: ::pratically muttering to himself:: Does that feel all right? ::checking the machine's progress::
Lt TKirr: << =) Thanks, Lata>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((Lata>Welcome m'deary))
MCptAdamDrake: Axelrod, status on the targetting sensors and the confinement beams?
VAdm Sankoh: It's fine.
Lt TKirr: ::reports:: Sensors fully operational.
VAdm Sankoh: +Engineering+ Do we have transporter power yet?
MajorAZinthys: ::Doors open onto the bridge::
MajorAZinthys: ::Walks back to his tactical spot::
EnsAxelrod: They're online sir.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: lata>::walks out and collapses to the floor::
MCptAdamDrake: +Sankoh+ Affirmative Admiral, tranporter systems are fully operational.
Lt TKirr: ::slides power to sensors down to 80%, allowing it to shunt to other, more essential systems until needed::
WillFMarlowe: ::taps, then shuts off the unit and removes the plate:: Be careful with it. I'll see you about it later sir.
VAdm Sankoh: Zinthys, begin the transport of all things not Romulan.
WillFMarlowe: ::rolls the unit onto the lift in front of him, then steps on himself:: Deck 15.
MajorAZinthys: aye, sir.
MajorAZinthys: ::Starts transporting personnel onto the Atlantis::
MCptAdamDrake: {{Steps on himself, ouch.}}
VAdm Sankoh: Including pets, for morale purposes.
Lt TKirr: <<Hope no one was making use of the dark down there while you transported them, Zinthys>>
VAdm Sankoh: <<LOL!>>
Lt TKirr: <<Did I say that? (O.o)>>
MajorAZinthys: <<You mean for non-photosynthetic experiments, correct?>>
Lt TKirr: <<*coughs* Of course.>>
MajorAZinthys: Sir, where are we going to put everyone?
VAdm Sankoh: Hallways if necessary. Convert all cargo bays into sleeping quarters.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: lata>::stands up and slowly makes her way back to sickbay, wondering if she should tell anyone right now, or wait until this emergency is all over::
MajorAZinthys: Yes sir.
EnsAxelrod: ((Are we going to be ending soon, because I have to go))
VAdm Sankoh: Every spare bit of floorspace except for the fighter launch bay.
DrJzrynMcCorvich: Lata>::decides it's better to wait . . . no reason to demoralize everyone else::
VAdm Sankoh: <<Oh, we're over time. Oops.<<
Lt TKirr: <<The cargo containers conveniently fold out into hide-a-beds!>>
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ((only a half hour Admiral!))
WillFMarlowe: ::exits the lift and rolls the unit down the corridor into sickbay, leaving it by the door:: Nelson? Get everybody ready. The transporters were online when I left the bridge.
VAdm Sankoh: <<Didn't notice the clock!>>
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Sankoh: PAUSE SIM
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::paused::
Lt TKirr: ::pauses::
MCptAdamDrake: ::paused::
EnsAxelrod: ::paused::
WillFMarlowe: ::paused::
MajorAZinthys: ::Busts out the Vile Whistle of Evil Ominousness and blows into it::
MajorAZinthys: 'tention!
MCptAdamDrake: ::@@::
DrJzrynMcCorvich: ::AA::
EnsAxelrod: ::AA::
Lt TKirr: ::AA's after clapping hand over ears::
WillFMarlowe: ::AA::
VAdm Sankoh: Excellent sim, everyone. Quite dramatic!