AIM Chat with Kiley Airell, EnsAaron Markus,
WillFMarlowe, JackLeirone, ltjgdellis, elriovtridrys.
7:30 PM
EnsAaron Markus: Admiral on deck!
ElRiov trIdrys: Evening Admiral
Jack Leirone: ::hides::
Jack Leirone: Oh.
Lt jg D Ellis: You just missed the update,
Admiral
VAdm Blackthorne: Hey everyone!
Jack Leirone: Sorry. Instincts, you know...
Lt jg D Ellis: I talked to Chip tonight
VAdm Blackthorne: Yeah?
Kiley Airell: REally?
VAdm Blackthorne: Spill it.
Kiley Airell: Yes
Lt jg D Ellis: She's doing great. The baby is
wonderful. She just started back to work and things are settling down..
VAdm Blackthorne: Awesome!
Lt jg D Ellis: She has a house guest right now,
but she plans on being back soon
Kiley Airell: Great!
Jack Leirone: I get it now.
VAdm Blackthorne: Good. Can't wait to have her back.
Kiley Airell: Yeah, would be nice to talk to her again!
Lt jg D Ellis: She said to tell you that she'd
still better have her swidish fish... ::shrugs::
ElRiov trIdrys: ::blinks::
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Lt jg D Ellis: Hi McKinght
EnsAaron Markus: ::wonders how ElRiov didn't blink for so long::
ElRiov trIdrys: Evening Doug
LtDougMcKnight: Howdy, folks
EnsAaron Markus: Hello Doug.
7:35 PM
VAdm Blackthorne: Oh, Swedish Fish are in the arm of
the XO's chair on Atlantis, so she's
Lt jg D Ellis: LOL
Lt jg D Ellis: so that would explain the ants
VAdm Blackthorne: ::laughs::
EnsAaron Markus: I was wondering about that...
EnsAaron Markus: Thought maybe it was my pizza soup...
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Lt jg D Ellis: ok that still sounds gross
EnsAaron Markus: ::laughs::
VAdm Blackthorne: Alright, since we have happy news,
let's get started.
Lt jg D Ellis: if pizza were meant to be soup it
wouldn't come on bread
VAdm Blackthorne: Attention on deck!
Lt jg D Ellis: ::AA::
ElRiov trIdrys: ::AA::
Jack Leirone: ::AA::
EnsAaron Markus: ::AA::
Kiley Airell: ::AA::
WillFMarlowe: ::AA::
LtDougMcKnight: ::AA::
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7:40 PM
VAdm Blackthorne: Last week we had tracked the
crystalline vessel to an anomaly in space, where the trail ceased.
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VAdm Blackthorne: After sending a probe through the
anomaly, we started getting information back that the other side was 10,000
light years away and in intergalactic space.
VAdm Blackthorne: Unfortunately, we seemed to have
made someone aware of our presence, because the anomaly is slowly closing.
VAdm Blackthorne: Blackthorne isn't about to take the
ship through without a guaranteed way home, so we're now working on a way to
stabilize the anomaly.
VAdm Blackthorne: Questions?
LtDougMcKnight: Oh, thank God.
LtDougMcKnight: No questions.
ElRiov trIdrys: God > You're welcome ...
ElRiov trIdrys: O
LtDougMcKnight: I thougth we were gonna pull a Voyager.
Jack Leirone: Jesus> Dad, you embarass me sometimes.
LtDougMcKnight: thought, even
VAdm Blackthorne: ::laughs::
VAdm Blackthorne: Blackthorne > Janeway
Lt jg D Ellis: Goddess> Will you two shut up
and watch the show
LtDougMcKnight: It never ceased to amaze me that someone didn;t
mutiny and shoot that witch.
VAdm Blackthorne: Alright, since there are no
questions and we have a divine audience....
VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM
Jack Leirone: Holy Ghost> Boo! Boooo!!
Jack Leirone: ::in Engineering, tapping fingers on the console::
VAdm Blackthorne: ::on the bridge, watching the
anomaly on the viewscreen::
EnsAaron Markus: ::sitting at helm/ops trying to figure out how
to stabilize that anomaly thingy out there::
ElRiov trIdrys: :::in Medical with T'Nal, doing the usual inventory:::
WillFMarlowe: ::in sickbay, leaning on a vacant
biobed and contemplatively reading a PADD::
LtDougMcKnight: ::In security, playing solitaire resolutely::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::at the Sci station on the
bridge::
EnsAaron Markus: ::looks at D and shrugs shoulders::
Kiley Airell: ::sits on the bridge in the third chair, watching
the anomaly on the viewscreen::
7:45 PM
LtDougMcKnight: ::Mutters:: I don't see what all the fuss is
about. It's just gonna have something to do with tachyon particles anyway...
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > Hakkie I have an idea for what we can do
for our break ...
LtDougMcKnight: It's always tachyons.
VAdm Blackthorne: ::looks back at Ellis:: Making any
progress?
Lt jg D Ellis: Hmm.. Perhaps a shot or two from
the defecter.. Anything else could maybe make it go kaboom
ElRiov trIdrys: > Oh? What's that?
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > Great game I learned. It's called Double
Solitaire Bingo.
ElRiov trIdrys: > ::grits teeth and rolls eyes:::
Jack Leirone: ::mutters to self:: That'll complete repairs on
the dilithium matrix...::stands up and exits engineering::
EnsAaron Markus: What do we set the deflector to emit?
Lt jg D Ellis: ::looks up:: It might help to
freeze the closeing
VAdm Blackthorne: I want better odds than 'perhaps'
and 'might.'
LtDougMcKnight: ::Checks his watch, sees that his shift is
nowhere even remotely close to ending, and puts his nose back to the
grindstone::
VAdm Blackthorne: We're not about to go blindly
shooting energy at things in space to see what happens.
LtDougMcKnight: You know, I'm not even totally sure I know HOW
to play this game.
Lt jg D Ellis: ::looks at Aaron:: Well seeing as
how the things controling it are made of crystal, I'd say.. Um... crystal
elements..
Jack Leirone: ::enters TL:: Bridge.
EnsAaron Markus: Hmmm.
Kiley Airell: ::listens to the suggestions of the people::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::meant to sound snotty not
dumb.::
LtDougMcKnight: (Oh yeah, cuz that's so much better.)
VAdm Blackthorne: ::thought that sounded dumb::
Lt jg D Ellis: ( ::smack:: )
VAdm Blackthorne: << j/k >>
LtDougMcKnight: (::duck:
LtDougMcKnight: (I fucking hate AIM.)
Lt jg D Ellis: (That's ok.. AIM doesn't like
humans so your even)
EnsAaron Markus: ::raises eyebrow::
7:50 PM
Jack Leirone: ::exits TL onto the bridge, gives a nod::
EnsAaron Markus: ::turns and looks at console to avoid D's
gaze::
Lt jg D Ellis: If we projected the deflector to
lace something crystalline with the anomaly I think it'll freeze it open
Jack Leirone: ::notices Kiley, stops for a moment::
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > Was it something I said Hakkie?
VAdm Blackthorne: You think?
EnsAaron Markus: ::hears the TL doors open and looks to see Jack
enter...mumbles to self:: Finally a friendly face...
ElRiov trIdrys: > Oh ... no, nothing at all.
WillFMarlowe: ::pockets the PADD and looks up as a
crewman with a badly mottled complexion enters sickbay:: Can I help you?
Kiley Airell: ::thinks this is definately different then being in
sickbay::
VAdm Blackthorne: I need absolutes. This could cause a
diplomatic incident if things go badly.
Jack Leirone: ::stops looking at her at Markus's comment::
Never been described as "friendly," Markus.
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > :::proceeds with inventory but thinks MEN...:::
EnsAaron Markus: The Lt.'s suggestion does sound valid Admiral.
Lt jg D Ellis: I could run it though the
computer, Admiral, but by the time I got you your absolutes.. The anomaly will
be closed
VAdm Blackthorne: Then we will let it close. I will
not touch off a possible war by doing what may be perceived as an attack on
this race's home territory.
EnsAaron Markus: ::low to Jack:: Compared to that....::nods head
toward back::
Jack Leirone: ::sits at engineering::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::shrugs.. thought the act of war
would have been shooting at it already:: As you wish, Admiral..
Jack Leirone: ::low to Markus:: Huh.
EnsAaron Markus: ::shakes head:: Nevermind....
Jack Leirone: ::keeps finding himself glancing over shoulder
at Kiley::
VAdm Blackthorne: If it closes and they come back,
then we'll be ready to contact them peacefully. If they never come back, then
no more harm is done.
7:55 PM
EnsAaron Markus: ::sees Jack glancing at Kiley and puts head
back down...thinking:: None of my business.
Lt jg D Ellis: And if they come back with
reinforcements?
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> I looked like this when
I woke up . . . ::his face is blue and splotchy, and very cold to the touch::
VAdm Blackthorne: You would rather we charge forward
alone into their territory?
EnsAaron Markus: We could send more probes to let us know how
many and when they are coming...
EnsAaron Markus: Sir...
WillFMarlowe: Let's have a look at you. ::helps
Alvarez to a biobed and pulls a medcorder out of his smock::
EnsAaron Markus: ::thinks to self:: Stupid, stupid...don't
forget to say sir...
Jack Leirone: Nice save.
Lt jg D Ellis: They crossed over into ours..
They've even claimed part of it
Kiley Airell: ::looks over at Leirone, smiles and looks to the Admiral::
EnsAaron Markus: ::turns to argue, then stops and calms
himself:: But they've left...
VAdm Blackthorne: It looks to me like they ran home.
Jack Leirone: ::quickly looks away when she glances and rubs
hand on back of neck::
Jack Leirone: ::thinks:: Damn it.
VAdm Blackthorne: Now if that thing goes and gets its
big brother, we should be able to communicate with them by the time they
return, right Ellis?
LtDougMcKnight: ::Plays around with a Chinese finger trap::
EnsAaron Markus: <<bored, Doug?>>
ElRiov trIdrys: :::goes over to replicator, gets a couple of iced
silk chais, brings them back to T'Nal, sips at one himself:::
Lt jg D Ellis: Yes Admiral. I've almost got the
program debuged.. It'll work when they get back
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > :::sips:::
VAdm Blackthorne: Perhaps then we can avoid further
conflict.
Lt jg D Ellis: ::hopes she got past the
attack=aflack problem::
EnsAaron Markus: ::readies a couple more probes just in case::
Kiley Airell: we might be able to talk to it, but that doesn't
mean they will listen Admiral.
VAdm Blackthorne: And as for leaving a probe, that
would be a diplomatic faux-paus. Espionage isn't a good way to make First
Contact.
8:00 PM
EnsAaron Markus: Aye, sir.
Lt jg D Ellis: ::nods her agreement with Kiley::
VAdm Blackthorne: Needless to say, if they don't
listen, we'll respond with necessary force.
WillFMarlowe: ::scans the crewman:: Your
circulation is very poor. ::taps a few keys:: Horrible, in fact. ::looks up::
But that doesn't explain the discoloration. Have you eaten anything new lately?
Any new health supplements, alien foods . . .
WillFMarlowe: . . . that sort of thing?
EnsAaron Markus: ::unreadies the extra probes::
Jack Leirone: ::feels a little embarassed and goes to leave
the bridge::
EnsAaron Markus: ::radios the discovery to let them know what
the Admiral has decided::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::knows McKnight will like the
"necessary force" idea.::
ElRiov trIdrys: Crewman > ::comes into SB, holding side of
face:: Doc ... I need help. ::limps over to where Idrys and T'Nal are:::
LtDougMcKnight: (Loves unnecessary force too, but sure, what
the hell. Necessary sounds good.)
VAdm Blackthorne: Markus, go over the sensor data from
just before Ellis's shot struck their cloaked ship.
ElRiov trIdrys: > This way and we'll take care of you. Where do
you work, Mr. ... ahh ... ?
Jack Leirone: ::enters TL:: Engineering.
EnsAaron Markus: Aye, sir. What am I looking for?
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> No.
Lt jg D Ellis: ::thinks.. they should have gotten
out of the way.. big dumb crystal ship::
ElRiov trIdrys: Crewman > ::sitting on biobed:: Sydri. Warrant
Officer Gusnaj Syrdi, Assistant Engineer.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Gets up from his office, and figures he'd
better get in a bit of weapons training, just in case the standard issue fare
doesn't perform as well as hoped.:: O'Grady, you have security. I'll be in
holodeck 2 if anyone needs me.
VAdm Blackthorne: Anything at all out of the ordinary.
Coordinate with Ellis. If we can find a way to detect them, then we'll have a
distinct advantage.
ElRiov trIdrys: > ::getting out medical tricorder, scanning
him:: All right Mr Syrdi, you've got some second degree burns there ... hold
still. ::nods at T'Nal::
WillFMarlowe: What about other symptoms? Thank
you--::to a nurse as she spreads a blanket over Alvarez::
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > :::gets some instruments out and starts
assisting:::
8:05 PM
EnsAaron Markus: ::brings up the data and looks for "out of
the ordinary":: Aye, sir...::cringes at the thought of working with Ellis
more...::
ElRiov trIdrys: > So, Mr. Syrdi, what was happening when you met
with this accident? Or was it an accident?
LtDougMcKnight: ::Walks up to holodeck 2, and types away on the
key pad:: Computer, load target practice simulation McKnight 3.
LtDougMcKnight: Computer> Program loaded. Proceed when
ready.
VAdm Blackthorne: ACTION> The anomaly closes,
vanishing in a puff of pink gas.
ElRiov trIdrys: Syrdi > Ahh just call me Gusnaj. Anyhow I was
working on aligning a field generator. Something went wrong and it didn't
exactlty explode but there was a cascade of sparks.
Lt jg D Ellis: ::notices Markus' reaction and
mutters in a vqw:: and I thought Malory was a pain in the ::louder:: could you
send the recorded data to my terminal Ensign..
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> I started feeling this
way when we were doing repair work after the attack. I was assigned to repair
team Delta--we had to repair the hull where it had been breached.
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > ::nods:: You're quite lucky then Gusnaj.
Doctor Idrys is quite skilled at treating burns. ::smiles::
EnsAaron Markus: Aye....sir.
LtDougMcKnight: ::Walks in to the holodeck, the door whooshing
shut behind him:: Computer, load weapon. TR-116 projectile rifle, assault
configuration, .303 calber magazine. So sorry, I can't recall what that is in
Frog numbers.
EnsAaron Markus: ::sends a copy of data to D's terminal::
ElRiov trIdrys: Syrdi > Hey ... ::looks at T'Nal::: Pardon me
but you seem to be ...
Jack Leirone: ::exits TL and goes to Engineering, sits down,
smacks forehead:: Don't do this, damn it.
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > ::blushes:: Yeah I'm expecting all
right. ::ACHOO:: Damn I'll have to get some more of ::ACHOO:: that tea soon.
Lt jg D Ellis: Do we have the information from my
flighter's black box as well?
VAdm Blackthorne: Good thinking. Get that.
VAdm Blackthorne: In fact, get it from all the fighters
that were on that flight.
ElRiov trIdrys: Syrdi > ::looks at Idrys:: I thought she was
Vulcan ...
EnsAaron Markus: I believe so....::punches up the data and sends
it along::
ElRiov trIdrys: > A fouth Bajoran, too ... ::winks:::
EnsAaron Markus: ::makes sure to get all the fighters' data::
Jack Leirone: Ariel> ::enters engineering:: Mr. Leirone?
Jack Leirone: Jack.
Jack Leirone: Ariel> Jack...are we still on for tonight?
Lt jg D Ellis: ::sends a note to the crewmen in
the fughter bay.. sees Markus already doing it and gives him an evil look::
Jack Leirone: No. ::turns back::
8:10 PM
WillFMarlowe: ::slides a vial of blue liquid into
a hypospray and presses the instrument to Alvarez' arm, then thumbs the
release:: This should help with blood flow.
EnsAaron Markus: ::doesn't notice the look::
VAdm Blackthorne: ::notes the animosity between Ellis
and Markus::
ElRiov trIdrys: > :::finishes up, sets to work with dermal
regenerator::: All right we're done. And just make sure you take all proper
safety precautions down there all right?
Jack Leirone: Ariel> ::goes to speak but stops, and
suddenly realizes she should leave::
Jack Leirone: ::thinking:: It's for her good.
ElRiov trIdrys: Syrdi > ::nods:: OK Doc. Thanks a lot. ::exits
sickbay::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::reads over her black box info
and cross checks it with the ship's scans::
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > You know Hakkie he looked vaguely
familiar ...
WillFMarlowe: You should warm up after a while.
The discoloration worries me--it might be some sort of reaction to an infection
of some sort.
ElRiov trIdrys: > Oh? Why do you say that?
EnsAaron Markus: ::basically does the same thing D is doing::
WillFMarlowe: Computer, activate a level two
quarantine field around biobed three.
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > ::shrug:: Oh I dunno ... I'll have to
ask that Morrigan character some time ... looked almost like her Counselor.
Creepy.
Lt jg D Ellis: Hmm..
EnsAaron Markus: There was slight power drop just
before....hmmm. I wonder....::cross checks with the fighters' data::
WillFMarlowe: ::steps beyond the bounds of the
field as it snaps into place::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::starts looking at the other
figter's info::
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> It's that serious?
Lt jg D Ellis: power drop?
ElRiov trIdrys: > ::w:: Not the BarBQue Queen's shrink ...
::shakes head:: Nooooooooooooo ...
EnsAaron Markus: It's here too....but where is the power being
routed to?
Lt jg D Ellis: I didn't read any power drop when
I was in the fighter..
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > ::heading back to inventory::
:::ACHOO::: Ya never know. ::pauses and orders some hot tea, sips at it:::
EnsAaron Markus: Yes...if you look here at time index
512....it's very slight...but it occurs at the exact same time in all
readings...
Lt jg D Ellis: (LOL.. Eric, you do know Banshee
is like not in the same time line we are right?.. lol)
8:15 PM
ElRiov trIdrys: ( and when did that stop any of us from having
fun? )
EnsAaron Markus: Normally a drop like this is overlooked as a
minor glitch or sunspot or interference...but not at the same time on all
sensors...
VAdm Blackthorne: ::takes his seat and listens to the
conversation::
WillFMarlowe: You'll probably be in there for only
a few hours. I just want to run some tests, see what's going on. I think a dose
of antibiotics will take care of everything, but I want to be sure it isn't
dangerous.
Jack Leirone: ::heads for quarters::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::looks at the info:: So your
saying that the ship might have caused the drain?
Kiley Airell: ::Looks over to the Admiral::
Jack Leirone: ::enters, talking to self:: Just need to grab
something...
LtDougMcKnight: ::Starts firing away at holographic targets
that appear in his path as he makes his way through a holodeck mockup of the
ship's corridors, readjusting to the feel of a weapon with appreciable recoil::
Lt jg D Ellis: Ok, so when the lights start to
flicker then we'll know we have company.. ::rolls eyes::
Jack Leirone: ::hears chime for private channel::
EnsAaron Markus: I'm not sure yet...I can't determine where it's
coming from...
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > ::picks up vial, looks at it:: What do
they keep this stuff here for?
Jack Leirone: Yeah?
Jack Leirone: ::in Jack's head:: Mr. A> ...lest you be too
distracted...
VAdm Blackthorne: ::looks back at the Counselor::
EnsAaron Markus: ::notices the eyeroll and decides to
ignore...the job is too important to bother with that now::
ElRiov trIdrys: > Hmm ... oh methylyne blue ... yeah basically
does nothing except when you pee you get the feeling you're Bolian or Andorian.
I save it for some practical jokes. Standard stuff on all starships ... except
Vulcan ones where they
Lt jg D Ellis: I don't see a drain on the ship's
scans.. Why would the fighter have it and not the ship?
ElRiov trIdrys: ain't got no time for humor. ::grins::
WillFMarlowe: ::drops a few instruments into a
tray and slides on a breather mask:: So how bad was the breach, anyway?
EnsAaron Markus: I'm not sure...maybe the ship wasn't close
enough.
Jack Leirone: ::in reality:: Dad> Jack?
Jack Leirone: ::sighs:: Dad.
Kiley Airell: This is definately new experience. I'm not used to
knowing the action.
EnsAaron Markus: It WAS a low drain...
ElRiov trIdrys: T'Nal > ::mutters:: Sure am glad I wasn't raised
by Vulcans myself. I'd have been Ms. Ice otherwise.
VAdm Blackthorne: ::half smiles:: You get a little
detached down in sickbay.
Jack Leirone: Dad> Is this a bad time?
Jack Leirone: I'm at work, Dad. On a Starship. It's ALWAYS a
bad time.
Kiley Airell: ::Nods::Yeah.
EnsAaron Markus: I'm gonna look for something else and put the
drain aside for a bit.
Lt jg D Ellis: Did I say it wasn't? I'm just
trying to think around the problem here, Ensign..
8:20 PM
EnsAaron Markus: ::begins to look for anything else::
Jack Leirone: Dad> I'll leave you alone, then. Just wanted
to say I miss you and I love you and I'm proud of you. Mom would be too.
Jack Leirone: Besides the whole second family thing. Yeah.
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> ::obviously a little
unnerved as Marlowe enters the quarantined area and begins taking blood
samples:: Uh, pretty bad. Whatever it was, it tore us up pretty badly. My team
had three shifts--about fifteen hours total.
Jack Leirone: Dad> She still hasn't tried to contact you,
has shee?
EnsAaron Markus: ::looks up:: Oh I meant no disrespect,
sir...I'm sorry...::goes back to work::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::watched her screen::
Jack Leirone: She barely knows I exist, Dad.
Jack Leirone: I pretty much popped out and she packed her
bags.
Jack Leirone: Dad> I was there, Jack.
Jack Leirone: Then shut up.
Lt jg D Ellis: Well now here's something.. During
your power drain there was a flux in the sheilding of the fighters and the
ship.. As if something were.. bounced.. off them..
WillFMarlowe: I'm glad to hear they've implemented
those new regulations on zero-G repair work.
VAdm Blackthorne: Harmonics. See if it was similar to
the trail they left.
Jack Leirone: Dad> Okay. I'll call you back at a better
time. ::closes channel::
EnsAaron Markus: It would cause the power to go to where
"it" was bounced and cause a drain on the rest.......
WillFMarlowe: ::frowns:: Crewman . . .
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> Call me Ismael.
EnsAaron Markus: But at the same time....in all those different
locations...what could it be?
Jack Leirone: Damn it. ::walks quickly to bridge::
WillFMarlowe: Your temperature has to have dropped
several degrees since you've been in here. ::Scans::
EnsAaron Markus: ::shakes head:: I don't know, maybe I'm
wrong...::stares at data, perplexed::
Jack Leirone: ::enters from TL, sits down at engineering, this
time blatanly staring at Kiley::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::nods:: I does seem to match,
Admiral..
Lt jg D Ellis: Not perfectly.. it's more spread
out.. but it's close..
MajorAZinthys has joined this chat.
8:25 PM
VAdm Blackthorne: Perhaps like a sudden bass hit from
a speaker?
LtDougMcKnight: (Evening, Zinthys.)
VAdm Blackthorne: (( Hello, Major! ))
ElRiov trIdrys: ( Hi Major )
EnsAaron Markus: So now we have to figure out what
"it" was....
MajorAZinthys: <<Evening>>
Kiley Airell: ((Hey there Zinthys))
Lt jg D Ellis: ::nods:: Yes, Sir.. Excatly..
MajorAZinthys: <<Got stuck at work.
Sorry.>>
WillFMarlowe: Nurse, another blanket.
MajorAZinthys: <<...and I have the worst case
of the hiccups...>>
ElRiov trIdrys: (( try holding your breath and slooooooowly sip a
glass of water, works like a charm )
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> I don't feel cold . . .
Kiley Airell: ::looks over her shoulder at Leirone, wondering
what's up::
Jack Leirone: ((I gotta go. Real life calls.))
EnsAaron Markus: <<later, Jack>>
MajorAZinthys: <<problem is, I got the
hiccups from drinking water. More won't help>>
Kiley Airell: ((night Jack))
Jack Leirone: ((Later, guys))
ElRiov trIdrys: ( later Jack )
Kiley Airell: ((LOL))
Jack Leirone has left this chat.
EnsAaron Markus: I need to focus. ::seems to be getting
frustrated::
Lt jg D Ellis: Hmm.. I wonder..
EnsAaron Markus: ::puts hand on head as if dizzy, then
steadies::
EnsAaron Markus: ::takes a deep breath::
VAdm Blackthorne: Ensign, are you alright?
Kiley Airell: ::looks over at Markus, stands up::
WillFMarlowe: ::throws the blanket over Alvarez::
Just a second. ::leaves the quarantine area and removes his gloves and breather
mask:: Meirill, get the orthopedic therapy tank ready. Heat setting 3.
EnsAaron Markus: Ok so if it's sound, but......::looks up:: Oh
yes sir, I'm fine...::gets dizzy and goes to his knees::
VAdm Blackthorne: Get him to sickbay.
Kiley Airell: ::moves over to Markus:: I'll take him.
8:30 PM
EnsAaron Markus: But, I'm fine....::trails off::
Kiley Airell: ::helps him stand up:: You may be fine, but you're
going to sickbay.
EnsAaron Markus: ::stands and nods::
WillFMarlowe: Computer, expand quarantine field
around biobed one to accomodate orthopedic therapy tank.
Kiley Airell: ::walks with him to the TL:: Has this happened
before?
WillFMarlowe: Meirill> ::pulls on a pair of
gloves and a breather and rolls the tank into position next to the biobed::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::watches Kiley and Aaron with
real concern in her eyes::
EnsAaron Markus: ::takes a breath:: Only when I concentrate
really hard and haven't meditated...
Kiley Airell: And what has happened those times?
VAdm Blackthorne: Ellis, how long before your torpedo
hit was the powerdrain and the harmonic impact?
WillFMarlowe: ::puts on a new pair of gloves and a
breather and helps Alvarez disrobe and enter the tank; only Alvarez' head and
neck are visible as the tank seals shut and water flows in::
EnsAaron Markus: I either pass out or calm down, either way I
meditate...::tries to smile::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::looks:: around three mins
afterwards, Sir
VAdm Blackthorne: After your torpedo strike?
Lt jg D Ellis: yes sir
Kiley Airell: ::smiles, exits the TL and heads towards sickbay::
Have you ever seen a doctor about this?
8:35 PM
EnsAaron Markus: No...My grandmother usually helped me
out...She's almost as good as a doctor.
MajorAZinthys: ::Throws another PADD on the stack
in the security office::
EnsAaron Markus: It hasn't been this bad since finals at the
Academy.
VAdm Blackthorne: By that time wer were in battle.
Kiley Airell: Well, I assure you that the officers in sickbay are
of the best calibur. Hopefully they can help you, maybe even help you prevent
it.
Kiley Airell: ::enters sickbay::
ElRiov trIdrys: ::looks over, sees Airell and Markus:: What have
you got here?
EnsAaron Markus: ::shudders as he enters SB:: I hate these
places...
WillFMarlowe: How's that feel?
Kiley Airell: He started to pass out on the Bridge.
EnsAaron Markus: I just got a little dizzy. It'll pass....
WillFMarlowe: Alvarez> Fine. I don't know.
Kiley Airell: He's has these spells before.
ElRiov trIdrys: Let's get you over to this biobed, Ensign.
Dizziness or not, I have to examine you.
ElRiov trIdrys: Before? Why weren't we notified?
EnsAaron Markus: Look it's nothing...I just haven't been able to
meditate lately...I'll be fine...really...
WillFMarlowe: Wemblei> Doctor, the blood
analysis is finished.
Lt jg D Ellis: Yes Sir..
Kiley Airell: Trust me, don't argue. You'll get out of here
quicker ensign.
VAdm Blackthorne: So that doesn't help us at all then.
ElRiov trIdrys: Meditate? Will someone tell me what this is all
about? ::begins getting tricorder out, scans:::
VAdm Blackthorne: By that time, they were decloaked.
WillFMarlowe: ::to Meirill and Alvarez:: Excuse
me.
Lt jg D Ellis: It seems to over lap with their
first strike and they're commaction..
EnsAaron Markus: ::mock salutes and lays on the biobed::
Kiley Airell: He says if he concentrates too hard and hasn't
meditated, he gets dizzy.
ElRiov trIdrys: I see ... :::continues scan:::
WillFMarlowe: ::exits the quarantine area and
again removes the gloves and mask:: What did you find?
EnsAaron Markus: <<I'm a quarter Vulcan, by the
way>>
ElRiov trIdrys: ( ah )
EnsAaron Markus: <<hence the meditation>>
WillFMarlowe: Wemblei> . . . Something strange.
Kiley Airell: (( Hey, so am I ))
VAdm Blackthorne: Perhaps we can find something about
their cloaking technology from that.
8:40 PM
ElRiov trIdrys: ( and I am half Romulan and T'Nal is 3/4 Vulcan and
1/4 Bajoran. Yippee yie yay )
WillFMarlowe: ::arches a brow and looks at the
monitor connected to the sample analyzer::
Lt jg D Ellis: ::nods:: If it is from them
decloaking then we should be able to detect the same harmonics.. It'll give us
a few extra seconds
WillFMarlowe: <<Since when did the Vulcans
start to get around?>>
ElRiov trIdrys: ( beats the hell outa me )
MajorAZinthys: <<Spock.>>
EnsAaron Markus: <<since spock's days>>
LtDougMcKnight: (I'm a full blood monkey man, and proud of it.
Bunch of alien freaks.)
VAdm Blackthorne: That would at least let us get our
shields up and perhaps fire a shot or two at their general vicinity.
ElRiov trIdrys: ( we got a pointy ears party here in sickbay )
VAdm Blackthorne: << Lotta mutts on this ship
>>
Lt jg D Ellis: (When they saw they could do more
with human hair?)
ElRiov trIdrys: ( ROFLMDAO !!! )
Lt jg D Ellis: (lots of Bajorans hanging out
around here too..lol)
WillFMarlowe: That's not an infection. It's got to
be some kind of mutation.
MajorAZinthys: ::Wishes like hell he had stayed
caught up with all these reports::
Lt jg D Ellis: Every little bit will help, sir
ElRiov trIdrys: :::puts tricorder down::: Well you at least appear
to be all right from this scan. You say this happens when you don't meditate or
concentrate too hard?
VAdm Blackthorne: << Well, those damn Bajorans
are like flie, you just can't get rid of them >>
EnsAaron Markus: <<like the Admiral said 'lotta
mutts'>>
ElRiov trIdrys: ( Bajorans can be cool as Chip knows )
LtDougMcKnight: (Yeah, well I'm still partial to humans.)
VAdm Blackthorne: << OMGTEHPROPHETSOHNOES HALP A
CARDASSIAN RUNNN!!! >
EnsAaron Markus: Well both actually.
Lt jg D Ellis: (LOL.. Yeap Chip leaves to have
her baby and I step in to fill in the winkled nose department)
MajorAZinthys: <<ROTFLMAO>>
WillFMarlowe: ::scowls thoughtfully, leaning an
elbow on the console and tapping his index finger to his lips::
VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM
ElRiov trIdrys: :::desuaP:::
Kiley Airell: ::paused::
WillFMarlowe: ::paused::
EnsAaron Markus: ::paused::
Lt jg D Ellis: pasued
8:45 PM
VAdm Blackthorne: Nice job, all.
VAdm Blackthorne: Tune in next week for the next
chapter!
VAdm Blackthorne: Major?
MajorAZinthys: Crew. Dismissed!!
ElRiov trIdrys: niters folks
Kiley Airell: night all
WillFMarlowe: 'Night everyone.
ElRiov trIdrys has left this chat.
VAdm Blackthorne: Night!