You have just entered room "Celestial Prime."
ElRiov trIdrys has entered the room.
LtDougMcKnight has entered the room.
EnsnDakota Ellis: Hi Fellas
MajorAZinthys: Hey, Dakota.
VAdm Blackthorne: Evening, all!
LtDougMcKnight: (Whoever installed that stupid Dead AIM on this computer did me no favor.)
ElRiov trIdrys: Evening folks
LtDougMcKnight: (Also, howdy folks.)
MCptAdamDrake: Mr. Idrys! Great Academy!
ElRiov trIdrys: thank you
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::puts Chip's rommie ears back in the make up room::
ElRiov trIdrys: thought I'd drop by and visit as I'd never seen your Sim before but I've heard some great stuff about it
VAdm Blackthorne: Thanks, Idrys. :-) We try.
MajorAZinthys: he he
Lt TKirr has entered the room.
Lt TKirr: Wowoo, we have a showing
LtDougMcKnight: Hallo, T'Kirr
Lt TKirr: Hi hi
VAdm Blackthorne: OK, my last sim from the road! Shall we get started, Major?
Lt TKirr: Omg, Enterprise premiere rocked =P
Lt TKirr: Or.. maybe I'm just Ent-starved lol
VAdm Blackthorne: Go post an appreciation thread in the Lounge. :-)
MajorAZinthys: ::Pulls out his whistle::
MajorAZinthys: ::Blows into it::
MajorAZinthys: Attention!!
LtDougMcKnight: ::AA::
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::AA::
WillFMarlowe: ::attn::
ElRiov trIdrys: (( ::AA:: ))
MCptAdamDrake: ::@@::
Lt TKirr: ::AA::
CptKetchum has entered the room.
VAdm Blackthorne: OK, if I recall correctly, we were trying to fend off the insurgent faction as research gets quite close to an answer for the Mreians.
EnsAxelrod has entered the room.
MCptAdamDrake: {{AXE! ::waves::}}
LtDougMcKnight: That sounds about right, yes.
VAdm Blackthorne: <<Axe!! WB!>>
ElRiov trIdrys: (( :::retires to peanut gallery, munches on popcorn & slurps soda::: ))
VAdm Blackthorne: Atlantis had been chased out of orbit by STA missiles after sustaining heavy damage...
VAdm Blackthorne: and ground forces were under attack by a batallion of infantry with armor support.
VAdm Blackthorne: Research had a solution and tested it on a live Mreian, the poor guy...
VAdm Blackthorne: And that's where we left off. Questions?
MajorAZinthys: Can we just kill the Mreians and say they did it?
VAdm Blackthorne: No. ::zaps Zinthys::
MajorAZinthys: Darn.
CptKetchum has left the room.
VAdm Blackthorne: OK, then...
VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
EnsAxelrod: <<Note: My computer has been screwy today. So no guarantees that I'll be here for the whole sim...>>
: (Don;t worry, McKnight already found a way to kill them such that it wouldn;t be Zinthys' fault.)
VAdm Blackthorne: ::sitting on the bridge, looking irritated::
WillFMarlowe: ::in sickbay, tending to those injured during the STA attack::
MCptAdamDrake: @ ::has a rifle and is flying down the stairs of the building::
LtDougMcKnight: ::Stands in C&C, irritated that the enemy commander couldn;t at least come back with a refusal of his suggestion of parley::
MajorAZinthys: <<::Wants to be able to fly down stairs::>>
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::heading towards sick bay to check in with the guinea pig::
MajorAZinthys: ::Standing at Tactical::
LtDougMcKnight: Estebez, patch me through to our mortar teams.
VAdm Blackthorne: +Engineering+ Blackthorne to Engineering.
EnsAxelrod: ::Doesn't know where he is. Everything is dark.::
: ::Wakes up from nap.::
: @ ::runs into C&C::
EnsAxelrod: ::Half asleep:: +VAdm+ Go ahead Admiral.
: +All mortar teaams+ All mortar positions, this is McKnight. Launch all your squad level UAVs. We don't want to lose the bird's eye view. And each of you, target a tank.
VAdm Blackthorne: +Axelrod+ How goes the fixing of my ship, Ensign?
EnsnDakota Ellis: :;walks into sick bay and looks around:: Hello?
WillFMarlowe: ::looks up from a plasma burn:: Just a minute.
EnsAxelrod: ::Slaps forehead.:: It goes. Slowly at the moment, but it still goes nonetheless.
WillFMarlowe: ::to a nurse:: Start him on some whole blood. I'll be back in a minute.
VAdm Blackthorne: +Axelrod+ Could we sustain another hit?
MajorAZinthys: ::has arranged a point defense system utilizing the variety of phaser arrays::
LtDougMcKnight: +Mortar teams+ If the enemy commander doesn;t respond inside the next minute, we're gonna give the bastard some incentive. Set photon grenades to maximum, and coordinate your fire with recon drone targeting. I want every shot
LtDougMcKnight: hurting them, and badly.
WillFMarlowe: ::approaches Ellis:: Can I help you?
EnsnDakota Ellis: I wanted to know the staus of the Mreian
LtDougMcKnight: ::Nods to Drake:: Nice timing, sir. Show's just about to start, one way or another.
EnsAxelrod: +VAdm+ I'm re-routing all the power I can to shields, she should hold another hit if not two.
WillFMarlowe: ::nods to the Mrein, lying on a biobed on the other end of sickbay:: He's over there.
MCptAdamDrake: @ ::smiles:: How are their troop movements?
EnsAxelrod: ::Starts working frantically.::
EnsnDakota Ellis
: has there been any change?
VAdm Blackthorne: +Axelrod+ Thank you, Blackthorne out.
LtDougMcKnight: Very much in the manner of troops, sir. And good ones, unfortunately. Column formation, very disciplined. But that's not hard before the shooting starts.
WillFMarlowe: I've been rather busy. He's stable; I don't know much more.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::nods:: Thank you, Sir.
VAdm Blackthorne: Zinthys. Prepare to retake orbit.
LtDougMcKnight: Estebez> All mortar units report a tank targeted, sir.
MajorAZinthys: Aye, sir.
VAdm Blackthorne: Target each of those STA sites with torpedos.
MajorAZinthys: ::humorless grin:: With pleasure, Admiral.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Nods:: Very good. Wait until they hit a narrow stretch of road, and open fire. I want to tie up that armor.
MCptAdamDrake: @ Are we fortified enough in the event that they bypass and avoid the mortars?
WillFMarlowe: Let me know if you need anything.
EnsAxelrod: ::Talks to himself as he works.:: Take a little power from here, a little from there. Put it here.
: Sir, there's no way they can avoid the mortars. They have to get inside these walls to get at us, and we aren;t going anywhere.
WillFMarlowe: ::returns to his patient, a little preoccupied::
VAdm Blackthorne: Move in and fire.
EnsnDakota Ellis: I will, Sir.
LtDougMcKnight: Estebez> Sir, sensors report Atlantis re-entering planetary orbit.
MajorAZinthys: ::Moves the Atlantis back towards orbit::
LtDougMcKnight: Well, they haven;t confiremed the no killing order yet. Relay the order that all mortars may fire at will.
MajorAZinthys: ::Engages in a geosynchronous orbit around the first STA missile site::
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::turns to head back to the sci labs::
MajorAZinthys: ::Lays into it with a quantum torpedo spread::
MCptAdamDrake: Larson> ::in Atlantis' engineering:: Ensign Axelrod! The EM relays in the forward quantum torpedo systems need repair. They'll last for now, but you may need to add it to the 'Things to Fix' list for Mr. Drake.
Lt TKirr: <<Sorry guys, was majorly afk>>
MajorAZinthys: <<Noticed.>>
VAdm Blackthorne: <<WB, T'Kirr>
LtDougMcKnight: ::Watches on the tactical display as one by one, 5 tanks are tracked by aerial recon drones, which compensate for the tanks' movement, and those 5 tanks all come under fire from the highly precise mortars::
EnsAxelrod: Oops, meant to put you there. ::Calls over to Captain Drake.:: Aye Sir.
: <<Edit: Captain Drake for Larson...>>
EnsnDakota Ellis
: ::gets back to the lab and starts to stock pile the elements needed to mass produce the 'cure'::
Lt TKirr: <<Doesn't look like anyone talked to my char...>>
LtDougMcKnight: Sergeant Estebez, relay the following message to the enemy commander: I'm not kidding around. We want to talk. If he doesn;t want to take that seriously, we are perfectly willing and able to defend ourselves.
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods to McKnight's statement::
WillFMarlowe: ::treats a broken wrist::
MCptAdamDrake: +All Engineers on the Planet+ Drake to Engineering Team, report to C&C immediately.
Lt TKirr: <<I'm sorry, I'm a bit lost>>
VAdm Blackthorne: <<Get with Ellis>>
Lt TKirr: <<Aye>>
MajorAZinthys: ::Smiles with satisfaction as it explodes into countless pieces::
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Blackthorne to McKnight!
LtDougMcKnight: Sir, with respect, don;t you have a replicator situation to be dealing with? It might go a long way toward taking the wind out of their sails if we can tell them that we're trying to feed them, not kill them.
Lt TKirr: ::enters Lab, perfectly groomed as usual, and spots Ellis:: Status, Ensign?
MajorAZinthys: ::Moves the Atlantis to a farther orbit and moves away from it and towards the next site::
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ McKnight here. Welcome back, sir.
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Thank you, Lt. Status report?
MCptAdamDrake: ::turns on McKnight, then stops::
MajorAZinthys: One down, sir!
VAdm Blackthorne: Excellent. Take them out then move to support the capital.
MajorAZinthys: ::Blows the next one into smithereens before the ship can even park above it::
EnsAxelrod: Hey Bradburry. ::Speaking rather fast.:: Mind getting me a Grande Caramel Machiano with a splash of hazelnut, skim nonfat milk, extra hot with whip cream and chocolate sprinkles.
: Aye, sir.
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> ::Looks at Axe confused.:: Huh?
EnsnDakota Ellis
: The Mreian is stabble Ma'am but the doctor has not looked for any change
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ We're holding the fort. We're trying to set up negotiations, but so far we're being ignored, so in the best traditions of Star Fleet and the Corps, we're making it clear we don't appreciate being ignored.
EnsAxelrod: A cup of joe Bradburry.
: Now for the far one.
WillFMarlowe: ::finishes with the last trauma case, then looks over at the Mreian on the biobed::
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> Oh sure. ::Walks over to the replicator.::
: ::Heads to the other side of the planet::
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Excellent. Keep it up, and you'll have air support shortly.
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Speaking of wqhich, should I recall our air squadron? I have them hunting STA sites now, but it looks like you have that well in hand.
WillFMarlowe: ::walks over, a little hesitantly, and checks the Mreian's vitals::
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Yes, we're handling them.
Lt TKirr: ::nods:: We'll have to make sure it's working correctly before we produce any more.
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Okie dokey, talk to you in a few then. McKnight out.
WillFMarlowe: ::noting that they're stable, he moves back to the other side of sickbay--his long strides accelerated slightly::
VAdm Blackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Blackthorne to T'Kirr.
MCptAdamDrake: ::still standing next to McKnight::
WillFMarlowe: ::checks up on the burn victim::
Lt TKirr: ::walks to a terminal and checks::
MajorAZinthys: ::mouths: "Okie dokey"???::
MajorAZinthys: Ah, yes. Here we go.
MajorAZinthys: You're up next, sucker.
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> ::Brings coffee back over to Axe.:: Here you go Axe.
Lt TKirr
: +Blackthorne+ T'Kirr.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::nods:: Aye Ma'am. We also need to make a plan as to how we will dispence it
VAdm Blackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Tell me that cure is ready.
LtDougMcKnight: Estebez, call in that air squadron. We have the big guns back.
MajorAZinthys: Oh, look, they put this one in a forest to camoflouge it a little.
EnsAxelrod: ::Takes coffee.: Thanks. ::Takes a sip.:: Ah, feel more awake already.
Lt TKirr
: +Blackthorne+ Without the doctor's approval, it has yet to be determined.
MajorAZinthys: Such a shame.
MajorAZinthys: ::Launches another torp spread at it::
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> ::walks in:: Replicators are set and ready to work, Captain.
EnsAxelrod: ::Goes back to working.::
VAdm Blackthorne
: ::thinks Zinthys enjoys his job too much sometimes::
Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ I'm on my way to Sickbay now to check on the patient personally.
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods:: Excellent!
VAdm Blackthorne: +T'Kirr+ How long until we know?
MajorAZinthys: ::After a few moments' delay, the last missile launching site is just a memory::
Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ That is impossible to determine. I will let you know shortly.
VAdm Blackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Thank you. Blackthorne out.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Turns back to Drake:: Well, maybe you have that under control. I think I'd better head out and give our snipers a hand. Maybe you'd like to take over here if the mechanical stuff's done?
Lt TKirr: ::finishes scanning the updates, then moves toward the door::
MajorAZinthys: Missile site gone, Admiral.
MajorAZinthys: Moving to support the capital.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::watches TKirr as she heads for the doors::
VAdm Blackthorne: Excellent.
MCptAdamDrake: ::leans over to McKnight:: Lieutenant, I was busting Cardassian ass before you even thought about joining the Starfleet Marine Corps. I can do my job, and I do it damned well. Make sure you remember that.
Lt TKirr: ::glances over her shoulder:: Good work, Ensign. I'll be in Sickbay. *swoosh*
MCptAdamDrake: ::moves over to where McKnight was once standing::
Lt TKirr: ::walks to the turbolift:: Sickbay. *hummm*
MajorAZinthys: ::Moves into a much closer orbit and heads towards the capital::
Lt TKirr: ::walks to Sickbay::
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> ::steps up behind him:: How are we lookin'?
Lt TKirr: D'nali> *Unhhh...*
Lt TKirr: ::enters Sickbay::
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::starts to calculate how many teams it would take to hypo everyone on the planet:: Well that'll work if we have a month to spare.. ::starts to drum her fingers on the desk::
Lt TKirr: ::spots Marlowe:: How is he?
MajorAZinthys: What are we tageting in the capital, Admiral?
LtDougMcKnight: Sir, with all due respect, I'm 36, not 18. For those math people in the room, that's 18 years experience.
WillFMarlowe: ::looks over at D'nali:: Stable.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Turns his back on Drake and walks out of the room before he says something regs will cause him to regret::
Lt TKirr: ::nods:: Good. Are there any problems projected?
MCptAdamDrake: ::Sprints out after him and stands in front of him:: Listen up, Lieutenant, in case you hadn't noticed - I outrank you and you are to show your superior officers a little bit more respect.
WillFMarlowe: His heart rate was a little high earlier, but I gave him something to calm that down.
WillFMarlowe: As of now, there isn't anything wrong with him that I can find.
MajorAZinthys: <<::Remembers a little sim where two lower-ranked officers gave a higher ranked one some serious disrespect::>>
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::shifts, looking at T'Kirr, then hears Marlowe's words and looks up at him::
VAdm Blackthorne: Can you definitively pick out enemy troop columns or armor?
EnsAxelrod: ::Checks shields.:: 41% and holding.
WillFMarlowe: ::avoids D'nali's gaze::
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::pulls a small sliver wolf pendent from under her uniform and starts to play with it as she thinks:: There has to be a way to dose a multitude of people at once..
Lt TKirr: ::looks down at D'nali, assessing his condition:: How do you feel?
EnsAxelrod: ::Watches it drop.:: What the...? 38%.
: I'm fairly certain I've shown you all the respect Star Fleet regulations demand. If you'd like to suggest a reprimand, that's your call. But for now, I believe we both have a job to do, so unless there's something else, maybe we
WillFMarlowe: I should get back to Crewman Poole. If you need anything, let me know.
LtDougMcKnight: should give some thought to that army over yonder?
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::brings a hand to his head, just above his large, black eyes:: I'm... a little groggy, but I feel okay...
MajorAZinthys: Oh, I can pick 'em out, that's no problem. We have realtime intelligence coming in from some droids down there.
LtDougMcKnight: Sir?
WillFMarlowe: ::returns to Poole's biobed, monitoring his condition::
Lt TKirr: ::nods to Marlowe::
MCptAdamDrake: ::stares:: Dismissed. ::walks off back into C&C::
LtDougMcKnight: ::Smiles insincerely as Drake walks off:: Thank you, sir.
VAdm Blackthorne: Ready torpedoes and stand by.
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Blackthorne to McKnight.
EnsAxelrod: 37%. ::Sends some more power to the shields to keep them from dropping and tries to find the source of the problem.::
: I'm more worried about collateral damage, Admiral.
VAdm Blackthorne: That's why I'm giving them a chance to surrender.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Walks briskly over to the walls, cutting off his quiet expletives as he gets the call:: +Blackthorne+ Sir?
MajorAZinthys: ::Laughs::
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry keep an eye on the shields, notifying if it changes.
: ::mutters something about no respect as he looks at the display and mortars::
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ If you know how to contact the enemy commander, you might want to inform him of Atlantis's torpedoes targeting his troop columns, in addition to your forces.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::smiles a little:: We could always make it gas form and let McKnight launch gas grenades into the towns, cities, and villages.. He'd love that..
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> Will do Axe.
: ::Grins:: +Blackthorne+ Will do, although to be honest, I was sort of looking forward to showing these folks what Star Fleet trained ground forces can do. I had a speech to that effect. Sergeant Estebez assures me it was quite
LtDougMcKnight: nice.
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Well, maybe next time. Will do, sir.
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ ::chuckles:: I'm sure it was, Lt.
Lt TKirr: ::calls to Marlowe:: Doctor.
WillFMarlowe: ::walks over:: Yes, Lieutenant.
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> Damn, they're tightly formed.
MCptAdamDrake: ::nods:: That they are.
Lt TKirr: Do his chemical levels show any signs that the hibernation cycle is broken?
EnsAxelrod: What's going on? ::Continues searching.:: Why are you dropping?
: +Estebez+ Sergeant, I just got a call from the man upstairs. Would you please add to the prior message that the firepower that wiped the floor with them last time is gone, and their AA capabilities aren;t exactly up to par just now
LtDougMcKnight: ?
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::looks at the doctor expectantly, if a little far away::
WillFMarlowe: ::remembers the samples left with the computer earlier:: The computer's analysis should be finished now. This way.
Lt TKirr: ::follows Marlowe::
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> Sir, the replicators are functioning at full power and they are on-line unlimitedly now. They should manage to stay that way for quite some time.
LtDougMcKnight: Estebez> +McKnight+ Aye sir. Do you want it in those words?
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> Shields are at 36% Axe, and slowly dropping.
: Are we going to be giving them a display of our firepower?
MCptAdamDrake: Yes, I believe the reliability of our teams is in good standing, Michael. ::smiles::
WillFMarlowe: ::walks into a little corner of sickbay with a microscope and a genetic analysis machine::
VAdm Blackthorne: ::waits, slightly smugly::
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> ::grins:: They won't have to worry about going hungry.
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::takes a deep breath, hoping the cure has finally worked for his people, and shifts again on the biobed:: I'm sure glad I'm not dead.
LtDougMcKnight: McKnight> +Estebez+ Jesus Christ Estebez, tell me you haven;t been quoting me verbatim? I'm lucky our allies haven;t fragged me.
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> Make that 34%, 33.
: ::shakes head:: Nope, but I'm sure hungry.
VAdm Blackthorne: No, they're well aware of what this ship can do.
LtDougMcKnight: Estebez> +McKnight+ Paraphrase it, aye sir. Estebez out.
VAdm Blackthorne: I don't want any more to die if we can avoid it.
MajorAZinthys: Yessir.
LtDougMcKnight: Estebez> ::Adds the threat of Atlantis' firepower to the message::
Lt TKirr: ::looks over Marlowe's shoulder::
WillFMarlowe: Computer. Analyze subject DNA and tell me if the indicated sequence has been successfully modified to the new specified parameters.
WillFMarlowe: Computer> Affirmative.
VAdm Blackthorne: ACTION> The enemy commander sends word of his surrender and begins to withdraw.
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> Look, they're withdrawing...
LtDougMcKnight: ::Climbs up onto the ramparts adjoining the main gate and takes a pair of binoculars from a nearby sniper's spotter::
Lt TKirr: ::raises brows in approval::
EnsAxelrod: Larson, there's a problem with the shields, I need your help to find the cause, and fix it.
: Admiral, they appear to have stopped their advance.
Lt TKirr: I'll send the good news to the Admiral.
WillFMarlowe: ::nods::
WillFMarlowe: Anything else I can do?
Lt TKirr: ::taps her badge::
MCptAdamDrake: Larson> ::nods:: Sure, where do you want to start?
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> 30% Axe.
: +McKnight+ Drake to McKnight.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Scowls as Estebez informs him of the enemy commander's decision:: Well, I'm sure the destroyed tanks put him into the proper state of mind.
Lt TKirr: Continue to monitor the patient, and make sure there are no unexpected changes. He is free to be released at your approval.
Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ T'Kirr to Admiral Blackthorne.
LtDougMcKnight: +Drake+ McKnight here, Captain.
WillFMarlowe: ::nods and walks back to D'nali::
WillFMarlowe: Can you walk?
EnsAxelrod: ::Turns to Larson.:: Anywhere and everywhere. And we should get on it fast.
VAdm Blackthorne
: I need a secretary, sheesh.
VAdm Blackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Go ahead.
MCptAdamDrake: +McKnight+ The enemy is withdrawing, our troops are standing down...
WillFMarlowe: ::scans the Mreian once more::
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Blackthorne here.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Watches the withdrawal through the binoculars::
EnsnDakota Ellis: There's not enough time to hypo everyone.. There has to be a central point we can use.. Think Ko.. Great, I'm already talking to myself and I havent even been her a month...
EnsnDakota Ellis: here
LtDougMcKnight: +Drake+ If it's all the same to you, sir, I'd rather keep them on alert until the enemy completes their withdrawal.
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Sir?
MCptAdamDrake: +McKnight+ Agreed.
Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ Dr. Marlowe reports the volunteer Mreian, D'nali, has successfully been... "innoculated".
Lt TKirr: However, we cannot be completely sure until the cycle begins anew. I suggest we prepare to give the formula to the population.
VAdm Blackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Agreed. How will we distribute it?
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> ::Also helps to find the problem, while still watching the shields.::
VAdm Blackthorne
: +McKnight+ I see the enemy saw our point.
Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ I believe Ensign Ellis is working on a way now.
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ So it would seem, sir. But hey, a victory is a victory, even if the enemy had more sense than most.
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ That's the best kind, Lieutenant. Move your men into a security role and see about repairing some of the damage.
VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Work with Captain Drake on that last part.
Lt TKirr: ::walks to D'nali, and gives Marlowe her best "good-job" glance, as a smile would never do::
WillFMarlowe: ::looks up at D'nali:: Well, if you're feeling all right, you're free to leave whenever you like.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Considers reminding the Mreian commander that a surrender involves waiting to be taken prisoner, but feels no urgent need to press the issue against a force as much as 5 times their size::
VAdm Blackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Excellent work down there. I'll inform the Mreian leader.
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::beams and sits up::
WillFMarlowe: ::looks up at T'Kirr and returns the subtle congratulatory look::
LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthrone+ It'll be my pleasure, sir. McKnight out.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::looks over at the little clock counting down to the next cycle:: I still don't get why people would wanna sleep for 500 years.. I mean sure I'd kill for a full night sleep. Even if Noah does sleep all night I still have to get up
Lt TKirr: ::turns her attention to D'nali:: D'nali, do you have any suggestions as to how we can give your people this formula?
EnsAxelrod: Ah ha. There's the problem.
: ::Rolls his eyes as he walks back to C&C:: Maybe a jack'll slip, and he'll be crushed by a shuttle. Oh yeah, going to my happy place.
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> 27% Axe.
VAdm Blackthorne
: +Axelrod+ Blackthorne to Engineering.
MajorAZinthys: <<LOL>>
EnsnDakota Ellis: and pee.. Don't they? I mean that's a long time to hold it.. And would about skin cells, ok this is gross, they have to have something to.. ::light builb::
EnsAxelrod: +VAdm+ Go ahead Admiral. ::Works even faster.::
Lt TKirr
: D'nali> ::ponders, trying to calm his excitement:: I'm... not sure. It would be the biggest task we've medically taken up.
MajorAZinthys: ::Settles the Atlantis into a geosynchronous orbit around the capital::
VAdm Blackthorne: +Axelrod+ Status of the repairs?
Lt TKirr: ::stands to the side:: If you're feeling well enough, I would like you to come to the Lab, and we can work on a strategy.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::starts to bite her nails as she thinks things though::
LtDougMcKnight: ::Walks into C&C and turns to Drake:: Just got word from the admiral. We're on cleanup detail.
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::stands gingerly:: Yes... yes, of course. Lead the way.
EnsAxelrod: +VAdm+ We've had a slight problem with the shields, but it is being fixed as we speak.
Lt TKirr
: D'nali> ::turns and beams in Marlowe's direction::
MCptAdamDrake: ::smiles:: Great...I hope there's something important to clean up? Fallen statue? Exploded Building?
VAdm Blackthorne: +Axelrod+ Excellent work down there.
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> ...clogged sewers...
WillFMarlowe: ::nods:: Good luck.
LtDougMcKnight: Shouldn't be too hard. The poor folks didn;t have time to trash anything. Looks like they were waiting until we'd surrendered before starting the looting phase of the evening.
WillFMarlowe: ::returns to his other patients::
Lt TKirr: D'nali> Thank you, Doctor, and all your fellow doctors.
EnsAxelrod: +VAdm+ Thank you sir.
Lt TKirr
: D'nali> ::follows T'Kirr to the Lab::
LtDougMcKnight: There is the matter of a few blowed up tanks, but otherwise, we're golden.
MCptAdamDrake: Blowed up tanks. Ours? Theirs?
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::druming her nails on the desk while kicking the file cabnet next to her foot::
Lt TKirr: ::enters Lab with D'nali in tow::
Lt TKirr: ::lifts a brow::
Lt TKirr: Ensign?
EnsAxelrod: Why won't you cooperate?
: ::Smiles slightly, the gesture of infinite patience:: We didn't bring any tanks, sir.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::looks up:: Yes Ma'am?
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::looks around at all the technology he wished he had::
VAdm Blackthorne: Cancel red alert, Mr. Zinthys.
MajorAZinthys: Aye sir. ::Lights stop flashing, annoying buzzer is gone::
LtDougMcKnight: Enough artillery to blow the Grand Nagus' treasury into orbit, but no tanks.
Lt TKirr: The process was a success.
EnsnDakota Ellis: Wonderful!
EnsAxelrod: Take that, and that.
: ::turns:: I was referring to the mortar tanks. Either way, I saw we push all their scrap metal together and leave a sign on it 'Reason for not messing with Starfleet Marines'. ::smiles::
Lt TKirr: D'nali here will help devise the most efficient strategy to distribute the formula.
EnsAxelrod: Bradburry> Shields are holding at 25% Axe.
VAdm Blackthorne
: Zinthys, you have the bridge. I have some good news to deliver.
MajorAZinthys: Yessir.
EnsnDakota Ellis: Now.. To get it into them with out taking a month to do it.. ::looks back down at her padd::
VAdm Blackthorne: ::enters his ready room and hails Ashani::
LtDougMcKnight: It has a certain poetry I won;t deny, sir, but I'm not sure the more diplomacy minded members of our command staff would appreciate it.
Lt TKirr: ::looks to a corner of the Lab:: Work with him on a way. I need to help Sickbay in replicating it.
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::nods:: Aye Ma'am..
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::looks from T'Kirr to Ellis, remembering her from Sickbay, and smiles::
VAdm Blackthorne: Ashani> ::looking a little ragged, answers the comm in her HQ::
Lt TKirr: ::walks to the corner:: +T'Kirr to Sickbay+
LtDougMcKnight: Maybe we should instead work on repairing the fire damage from last time, sir.
MCptAdamDrake: ::smiles:: Agreed.
Lt TKirr: D'nali> So... ::makes himself comfortable, easing himself down on a crate of unknown content::
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::smiles back:: So tell me, D'nali.. Two things.. One, what's the best way to get this to a whole mass of people at once.. and two, what happens if you have to pee in the middle of you cycle?
WillFMarlowe: +T'Kirr+ Marlowe here.
VAdm Blackthorne: We have been successful in solving your little narcolepsy problem, Ashani. ::smiles::
LtDougMcKnight: Well then, my marines can cordon off the area while you do that thing you do.
VAdm Blackthorne: Ashani> ::smiles:: And I see the rebel troops have withdrawn. Hopefully they don't reform.
EnsAxelrod: That should do it.
: ::nods to Jeddin::
Lt TKirr: +Sickbay+ We'll need to replicate the formula for the population. A detailed report is included in the Mreian medical profile. I'll be joining you shortly.
MCptAdamDrake: Jeddin> ::nods and leaves the room, calling his team as he does so::
MajorAZinthys: ::Waves off the Lieutenant who attempts to take Tactical away from him::
VAdm Blackthorne: They won't if they're smart. We're working on a way to distribute the innoculation, but that shouldn't hold us up too long.
WillFMarlowe: +T'Kirr+ Acknowledged.
EnsAxelrod: Now, lets gets the shields back up. ::Sips the coffee.::
Lt TKirr
: ::laughs, almost falling off the crate, quite a bit more jovial then before being a guinea pig::
EnsnDakota Ellis: I mean there has to be a way to control body fuctions right?
VAdm Blackthorne: Ashani> Thank you, Ian. I have my people to attend to, but we'll get a chance to talk more later. Ashani out.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Considers the comforting weight of the pulse rifle slung over his shoulder, figuring he'll have to get in some holodeck time when he gets back, just to relieve that lingering feeling of an anti-climax in need of redressing::
Lt TKirr: Well, our bodily functions are slowed down considerably... there really is no need, since we have no nutrient intake.
EnsnDakota Ellis: you lose skin cells and hair folicls and such as you sleep
Lt TKirr: <<Erm.. that's D'nali> >>
EnsnDakota Ellis: Sorry about 500 years of that on a pillow would be more then gross
EnsAxelrod: <<I've got to go, great to be back, I'll see you all next week.>>
has left the room.
EnsnDakota Ellis: *about =but
VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
Lt TKirr: D'nali> ::shakes his long-fingered hand in front of his face:: No no, it's not that kind of sleep...
EnsnDakota Ellis: Aww
MajorAZinthys: ::Blows into that dastardly whistle::
MajorAZinthys: Attention!!
LtDougMcKnight: ::AA::
Lt TKirr: ::AA::
MCptAdamDrake: ::@@::
EnsnDakota Ellis: ::AA::
WillFMarlowe: ::attn::