AIM Chat with Kiley Airell, ensnicoleweis, WillFMarlowe, LMajAdamDrake, EnsAaron Markus, ltjgdellis, LtDougMcKnight, elriovtridrys, MajorAZinthys.

7:32 PM

EnsAaron Markus: Admiral on deck!!!

ElRiov trIdrys: Evening Admiral

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: I still like mine better..

VAdm Blackthorne: Hey everyone.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: I gotta show that to Cy!

ElRiov trIdrys: So do I, Dakota ...

LMajAdamDrake: They didn't have vibrators back then, though...

Ens Nicole Weis: true they didnt

MajorAZinthys: ::blinks::

ElRiov trIdrys: Were you there, Drake?

EnsAaron Markus: ::rolls eyes::

VAdm Blackthorne: ::blinks:: what

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: and you know this how?

EnsAaron Markus: ::laughs::

LMajAdamDrake: Make sense given technological advances.

Kiley Airell: ::laughs::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: who said they had to be technological?

Ens Nicole Weis: how did they vibrate then?

ElRiov trIdrys: And of course that is true ... God in Her infinite wisdom gave us the know how ...

ElRiov trIdrys:

VAdm Blackthorne: I'd start the sim, but this is better

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: Damn right she did

VAdm Blackthorne: Wait a minute - her?

Kiley Airell: LOL

EnsAaron Markus: ::laughs::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: Why did God create men? She knew a vibrator couldn't carry out the trash.

7:35 PM

VAdm Blackthorne: Why does a creature that is asexual by definition have need to be assigned a gender?

LMajAdamDrake: Well, being that men came first. Eh. Shoots that.

ElRiov trIdrys: Admiral ... of course Her. Why do you think we say LADIES FIRST?????

ElRiov trIdrys:

MajorAZinthys: ...'cause otherwise they'll walk into the door?

VAdm Blackthorne: Gender is defined by chromosomes, which I am assuming that a deity would not have

Ens Nicole Weis: LOL, I knocked myself out like that once

MajorAZinthys: ::Laughs::

MajorAZinthys: See?


EnsAaron Markus: ::lol @ Nicole::

Ens Nicole Weis: and that was just yesterday

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: Nicole.. Your not helping.. ::laughs::

EnsAaron Markus: ::can't stop laughing::

Kiley Airell: ::laughs::

Ens Nicole Weis: ohh, i'm a total clutz, i broke my ankle this morning by falling out of bed

EnsAaron Markus: You're right Admiral, this is better.

ElRiov trIdrys: Hey btw I sent a card to Chip just yesterday'

ElRiov trIdrys: she may have it today or maybe will get it tomorrow

ElRiov trIdrys: sort of ... reminded her we miss her

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: and in answer to the Admiral's question.. it's cause as humans we have a need to label things

VAdm Blackthorne: So in that case, it's an arbitrary label?

EnsAaron Markus: I think your labeler is broken.

Kiley Airell: You broke your ankle this morning???

LtDougMcKnight: See, this is why I leave my religion at Church.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: The male domanated religions have a male and god and the female based ones have a female..

VAdm Blackthorne: sup McKnight?

EnsAaron Markus: I honestly try Doug.

Ens Nicole Weis: Kiley, yeah I did, hehehe, it was funny acutlly

Ens Nicole Weis: *actually

VAdm Blackthorne: But the very notion of a deity having gender is ridiculous being that they don't sexually reproduce.

EnsAaron Markus: But when it's so much a part of your life.....

LtDougMcKnight: Just chillin, havin' a Bud.

MajorAZinthys: ...unless they're Greek gods.

Kiley Airell: Just by falling out of bed Nicole?

LMajAdamDrake: True.

VAdm Blackthorne: That's why Greek gods were

LtDougMcKnight: Or Norse Gods.

MajorAZinthys: In which case they do reproduce. A lot. ::rolls eyes::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::smiles brightly:: Don't have a chruch to leave it at.. I have a culdorn though

Ens Nicole Weis: It's 3 feet off the ground and i hit the desk

VAdm Blackthorne: Norse Gods were even er

LMajAdamDrake: I don't have a religion to leave at any church. :-X

Kiley Airell: Owwie!

7:40 PM

LtDougMcKnight: Oh yeah, ole papa Odin had the bad ass eye patch.

MajorAZinthys: Perhaps, but Zeus was worse than Clinton.

ElRiov trIdrys: Odin got around a lot didn't he? I learned a lot from Wagner's Ring cycle.

LtDougMcKnight: But Kirk puts them all to shame.

VAdm Blackthorne: McKnight wins!

Kiley Airell: LOL

VAdm Blackthorne: Attention on Deck!

LtDougMcKnight: ::AA::

EnsAaron Markus: ::AA::

WillFMarlowe: ::AA::

Kiley Airell: ::AA::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::AA::

ElRiov trIdrys: ::AA::

LMajAdamDrake: ::@@::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::AA::

VAdm Blackthorne: Well, that was fun. No better way to start a sim than with the old religious argument.

LtDougMcKnight: Next week, we should try gun control.

VAdm Blackthorne: Anyway, the dust - er, shards of broken crystal have just settled on Newer Jersey colony.

VAdm Blackthorne: ::Zaps McKnight::

VAdm Blackthorne: Atlantis and Discovery both have taken a good bit of damage, and the colony below has had better days.

VAdm Blackthorne: And of course, there are broken crystals everywhere that are getting closer together.

VAdm Blackthorne: Questions?

Ens Nicole Weis: Wheres the Beef?

VAdm Blackthorne: Under the pickles.

VAdm Blackthorne: Next?

VAdm Blackthorne: Alright, in that case...

VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

VAdm Blackthorne: BEGIN SIM

LtJGAxelrod has joined this chat.

LMajAdamDrake: {{Evening Axe!}}

WillFMarlowe: ::in sickbay:: Dr. Weis?

7:45 PM

Ens Nicole Weis: ::looks at Marlowe:: yes sir?

Kiley Airell: ((Hey Axe))

VAdm Blackthorne: >>::hands Axe a clock::<<

EnsAaron Markus: <<Hey Axe>>

WillFMarlowe: <<Hallo, Axe>>

ElRiov trIdrys: :::in SB attending to patients, making rounds::::

MajorAZinthys: ::Checking around the DropShip bay, seeing what came back and in how many pieces::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::looking over the damage to her fighter:: Everytime I have her waxed.. ::shakes head::

LMajAdamDrake: ::walking around engineering::

LtJGAxelrod: ((::Hands Blackthorne a menu.:: Now you know why I was late, look at all this food.))

VAdm Blackthorne: ::climbing out of his fighter::

VAdm Blackthorne: >>You've used that one before. :p<<

EnsAaron Markus: ::running diagnostics on fighter::

LtJGAxelrod: ((Not yet.))

WillFMarlowe: Report to the triage center. I've sent all new casualties there. Scan incoming patients for contamination and keep new cases there. Send the non-contaminated patients down to me.

VAdm Blackthorne: ::inspects the damage on his wing:: Ouch!

ElRiov trIdrys: (( hey Peking Duck vs Sweet and Sour Fish is a TOUGH choice.  ))

Kiley Airell: ::exits her fighter and looks around at the rest of the crew::

Ens Nicole Weis: yes sir ::nods and grads some medical supplies before heading off::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: (sweet and sour fish? Ewww!

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: )

ElRiov trIdrys: ::::making notes in PADD:::

VAdm Blackthorne: >>Yeah, WTF!?!??<<

Kiley Airell: ((That's what I was thinking Ellis!))

MajorAZinthys: <<mmm... food. Shush. All of you.>>

VAdm Blackthorne: >>Sweet and Sour goes on chicken or beef!<<

EnsAaron Markus: <<did someone say chicken?>>

ElRiov trIdrys: (( You've never been to Mandarin Dynasty though ))

MajorAZinthys: <<::sims::>>

EnsAaron Markus: <<and beef?>>

EnsAaron Markus: <<LOL>>

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: (Mmmmm sweet and sour chicken... damn where's my cell phone.. I need take out)

MajorAZinthys: <<::Smacks Markus::>>

LtDougMcKnight: ::Steps out of his drop ship, and smootehes back his hair:: Ugh, helmet head.

Kiley Airell: ((Ye'all are making me hungry now!!))

VAdm Blackthorne: Well, gotta get that repaired before next flight.

EnsAaron Markus: <<Smacks back>>

VAdm Blackthorne: ::tosses his helmet in the cockpit:::

MajorAZinthys: <<::Blocks::>>

ElRiov trIdrys: :::scanning another patient::: Mmmm hmmm ... ::taps more notes in PADD::

LMajAdamDrake: {{Children! None of that.}}

MajorAZinthys: <<Jealous?>>

LMajAdamDrake: ::wandering around, looking at PADDs about damage and what not::

LMajAdamDrake: {{Of you? Hardly.}}

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: What do we do with the small pieces of crystal that's embeded in the fighters?

Kiley Airell: ((sure you are FCM))

EnsAaron Markus: Damn...

WillFMarlowe: +Drake+ Marlowe to Engineering.

LMajAdamDrake: {{I like my IQ to be a triple digit number.}}

LMajAdamDrake: +Marlowe+ Go ahead, Doctor.

ElRiov trIdrys: :::mops brow, stops for a moment and stretches ...::::

VAdm Blackthorne: Do you think they're big enough to form into something dangerous?

MajorAZinthys: <<No, of Aaron. If you IQ was that high, you would have known that.>>

VAdm Blackthorne: >>Both of you, STFU<<

LtJGAxelrod: ((In a "Mouse" attitude (from Matrix). Markus is fighting Zinthys!!!!!)

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: (Jealous?.. I always knew he liked it when you smacked him around)

LtDougMcKnight: ::Ambles on over to Zinthys:: Sir, permission to take a team back down to the surface.

WillFMarlowe: +Drake+ Can you spare a technician? We need a treatment bed set up in the triage center for patients who've been exposed to the crystal material.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::walks into Triage Center and looks at the causualties::

MajorAZinthys: For what purpose?

LMajAdamDrake: +Marlowe+ I'll see what I can do, Doctor.

LMajAdamDrake: Axe!

7:50 PM

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: I don't think so, Sir.. If they were to reform I doubt it would be into anything very big

EnsAaron Markus: ::starts to take out blown components out of his fighter::

LtJGAxelrod: ::Poofs into Engineering.:: What?

ElRiov trIdrys: :::back to rounds:::

LtDougMcKnight: I'm working on the assumption that for the time being, that colony is going to have to be evacuated. If not, well then my condolences to the colonists, but if so, someone's going to have to delay those shards from reforming long

VAdm Blackthorne: Get them transported to science and medical for analysis.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::walks in behind Weis::

LtDougMcKnight: enough to withdraw everyone in good order.

WillFMarlowe: +Drake+ Thank you, Major.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::nods:: Aye Sir..

EnsAaron Markus: This needs replaced...::tosses a hunk of metal::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> Orders?

Kiley Airell: ::replaces her equipment and looks at all the damage::

VAdm Blackthorne: No time for a debriefing, folks. Stations.

WillFMarlowe: ::there are still some wounded left in sickbay from the initial battle::

MajorAZinthys: You want to keep 'em down?

EnsAaron Markus: This might be salvagable...::places neatly on the grounds::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::tosses helment back into the fight and walks over to a contorl panel::

Ens Nicole Weis: Alright nelson, you start on that side of the room, i'll start here, all patients that aren't contaiminated are sent down to Marlowe the ones that are must first be treated for that then for other injuries, understand?

LMajAdamDrake: Can you get to sickbay and work with some biobed that the Doctor needs help with? He requested an engineer.

VAdm Blackthorne: ::shrugs out of his flightsuit and puts it in the locker::

VAdm Blackthorne: ::enters TL:: Bridge!

Kiley Airell: ::follows the Admiral into the TL

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> Yes, doctor.

LtJGAxelrod: Ok.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +Eng+ Ellis to Engineering..

LtDougMcKnight: Yes, sir. I'd prefer just killing them, but as far as I know, the folks in science haven't even figured out how they reform, let alone how to stop it.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::pulls out her tricorder and starts scanning new casualties::

MajorAZinthys: ::Nods:: Let me check in with the Admiral and see what the next step is. I'd have to have you start, then have to call you right back up.

EnsAaron Markus: ::tosses aside flightsuit and heads for TL::

LMajAdamDrake: +Ellis+ Go ahead, Lieutenant.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::goes to the one side and begins to scan people::

MajorAZinthys: <<hate*>>

MajorAZinthys: +Ian+ Zinthys to Blackthorne.

VAdm Blackthorne: Two missions already since you've become a member of the squadron, Counselor.

VAdm Blackthorne: +Z+ Blackthorne here.

Kiley Airell: ::chuckles:: Aye Sir. Don't know if that's good or not though.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +Drake+ I need a little help getting some fragments out of the fighters and into a containment field in Sci lab 7..

EnsAaron Markus: ::gets in TL and heads to bridge::

VAdm Blackthorne: You haven't been shot down, so it's good.

MajorAZinthys: +Ian+ Request permission to send a marine detachment to the surface to keep the creatures from re-forming and terrorizing the populace once more.

LMajAdamDrake: +Ellis+ Transporters, I'm assuming, aren't functioning?

Ens Nicole Weis: ::starts splitting up the people, sending non contaminated ones to Marlowe and the others into a line for the biobed once she gets it::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Z+ Granted. We will be evacuating the colonists.

WillFMarlowe: Wounded> ::groan pitifully::

Kiley Airell: Yes, that's definately a plus. I have enjoyed the flying.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Grabs a tool kit.::

MajorAZinthys: +Ian+ Understood.

MajorAZinthys: Go.

MajorAZinthys: You heard the man.

LtDougMcKnight: Gone.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +Drake+ They are.. But some of the pieces are very small and I can't get them iceolated...

WillFMarlowe: ::finishes a burn wound and sanitizes his hands before moving to a comm panel::

LMajAdamDrake: ::nods, understanding her position:: +Ellis+ I'll be in the fighterbay in just a few moments.

WillFMarlowe: +Zinthys+ What is the status of the Marine contingent? Have you taken casualties?

7:55 PM

Ens Nicole Weis: ::is as gentle as she can possibly be with the patients::

MajorAZinthys: +Will+ Assessing now.

Lt TKirr has joined this chat.

LMajAdamDrake: {{::hands T'Kirr a clock on behalf of the Admiral::}}

Kiley Airell: ((Hey TKirr))

LMajAdamDrake: {{Evening Tiki!}}

Lt TKirr: <<Omg, what the heck time did I think it was>>

MajorAZinthys: +Will+ I'll send you casualties as I sort them out.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Makes his way out of Engineering and towards the TL.::

VAdm Blackthorne: >>::hands T'Kirr a nice watch::<<

ElRiov trIdrys: ( hello T'Kirr )

LtJGAxelrod: ((It's TKirr

LtJGAxelrod: ))

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::sends a few clean patients to sickbay and directs a contaminated case to one side of the triage center::

LMajAdamDrake: ::grabs a toolkit and walks for the doors:: Jeddin, you've got Engineering.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +Drake+ Understood.. ::cuts comm and finishes putting in the commanders to send the pieces to the lab::

Kiley Airell: ::takes her seat on the Bridge::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Turns to the nearest sergeant:: Li, I need you to get together a squad, and have them ready in transporter room 1 in 5 minutes.

EnsAaron Markus: ::looks at padd with a layout of fighter damage on it and shakes head::

LtJGAxelrod: ((::Gives T'Kirr the clock he just received from Blackthorne:)

WillFMarlowe: +Zinthys+ Be sure to send them to the Triage Center, not sickbay.

LMajAdamDrake: ::heads out to the nearest turbolift:: Fighterbay.

MajorAZinthys: +Will+ Very well.

LMajAdamDrake: ::hums to himself as the doors hiss closed and he zooms away::

EnsAaron Markus: ::steps out of TL onto bridge::

LtJGAxelrod: Sickbay.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::wonders where her biobed is but keeps working::

WillFMarlowe: ::returns to the wounded::

EnsAaron Markus: ::nods at Kiley:: How you holding up, Counselor?

MajorAZinthys: ::Ships out wounded marines by twos to the triage center::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Turns to the mortar crew:: Metz, sorry to do this to you, but there's still some more stuff to be blown up. Stop by the armory to pick up some fresh ammo, get whoever you need to help out, but be ready to beam back down to your

VAdm Blackthorne: ::walks out onto the bridge:: Report, Captain Santiago.

Kiley Airell: ::smiles:: I'm doing fine, how bout yourself?

LMajAdamDrake: ::Walks out onto the deck, down the corridor, and into the fighterbay::

LtDougMcKnight: former firing station in 5 minutes.

ElRiov trIdrys: :::likewise working on patients:::

LMajAdamDrake: ::locates Ellis and proceeds to walk over to her::

EnsAaron Markus: Much better than my fighter.

VAdm Blackthorne: Santiago> Both ships have taken substantial damage, Admiral.

EnsAaron Markus: ::sighs::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::with out turning:: Hello Mister Drake..

Kiley Airell: ::laughs:; Yeah, most of the fighters seem to have taken some damage.

LMajAdamDrake: ::nods:: Lieutenant Ellis. What are the parameters of the shards you're having problems with?

LtJGAxelrod: ::Exits TL and makes way towards Sickbay.::

Kiley Airell: How badly damaged was yours?

LtJGAxelrod: ::Enters sickbay and approaches a nurse.::

WillFMarlowe: ::sets a broken arm, then claps an osetoregenerator around it::

EnsAaron Markus: I think I need to replace every major relay on mine....

Kiley Airell: Ouch. That bad?

LtJGAxelrod: Excuse me.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::sends another clean one up to Marlowe::

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> ::to Axelrod:: Can I help you?

Lt TKirr: ::in Sci Lab 7::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Exits the flight deck, and heads to his quarters for a quick change into a dry t-shirt::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::points out the problem areas on the fighters:: They're small and embeded deep.. Couldn't get a fine enough lock..

LtJGAxelrod: Yes I was sent here to fix a biobed.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: Don't wanna end up sending TKirr a whole fighter

EnsAaron Markus: Yeah, when I put all that power into the weapons...they all just blew...I barely made it back.

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> Doctor Marlowe is over there.

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> ::points::

MajorAZinthys: ::sees a marine fall down while trying to get out of a DropShip::

8:00 PM

MajorAZinthys: ::Jogs over to help him out, worried he may be wounded::

Lt TKirr: ::looks at the containment field, maintaining its stability::

LMajAdamDrake: ::smirks:: Yeah, I agree. ::takes a step over to a transport terminal::

Kiley Airell: Well, the important thing is you made it back, and we beat the creatures back for now.

VAdm Blackthorne: Report back to your ship, Captain. I have the bridge.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Looks towards the Doctor.:: Thank you. ::Approaches Marlowe.:: Pardon me.

ElRiov trIdrys: :::finishes working on a man with several broken ribs::: Going to hurt just make sure you don't take in any sharp breaths for the next few hours.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +TKirr+ Are you ready for the fragments, Lt.?

WillFMarlowe: ::bent over a patient, digging a piece of bulkhead out of someone's leg::

EnsAaron Markus: ::raises an eyebrow:: Yeah, for now...::heads to station at Helm/Ops::

Lt TKirr: +Ellis+ Ready.

WillFMarlowe: ::without looking up:: Are you the engineer?

MajorAZinthys: ::Sees the marine stand up, looking like he was just being clutzy::

LtJGAxelrod: Yes I am.

LtDougMcKnight: +Li+ Oh right, I almost forgot. We didn't have time enough to worry about it before, but I want your entire team geared up in ballistic resistant nylon gloves, and biohazard masks. Last I heard, we still hadn't heard how

LtDougMcKnight: whatever it was spread to the engineers.

LMajAdamDrake: ::steps over and runs a scan with his tricorder:: Damn, those things are embedded deep.

MajorAZinthys: ::Stops and looks at him:: You...

VAdm Blackthorne: Santiago> ::contacts the Discovery:: One to beam over. ::disappears::

MajorAZinthys: I mean... are you...

EnsAaron Markus: ::sets down padd for a later look and sits down, logs in and checks damage to Helm::

MajorAZinthys: Marine> Major?

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::grabs a tri-corder and walks over to the fighters:: Yeah, it was nasty out there.. ::grinning:: makes for all the more fun..

WillFMarlowe: Report to the Triage Center. We need a biobed scanner unit changed around a bit. Dr. Weis will tell you how to make the necessary modifications.

MajorAZinthys: ::Gets wobbly, then falls over::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: but clean up is always a mess

MajorAZinthys: Marine> Sir?!

VAdm Blackthorne: +Engineering+ Blackthorne to Engineering.

LMajAdamDrake: Considering I lost about a sixth of my engineering staff - not fun.

WillFMarlowe: ::there is a slippery sound, and Marlowe pitches the bloody bit of shrapnel to the deck::

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> +Blackthorne+ Lieutenant Jeddin here, Admiral, go ahead.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::looks confused::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Eng+ Damage report!

MajorAZinthys: ::Two marine pick Allen up and run as quickly as they can to the triage center::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: How'd that happen?

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::looks up:: Doctor--? ::indicates the Marines running in::

Lt TKirr: ::waits::

LMajAdamDrake: +Blackthorne+ We have structural integrity generators failing on decks twenty-two through twenty-four. Our main impulse reactor almost overheated. In addition, our EM relay grid is out of alignment.

MajorAZinthys: Marines> ::are shouting something about the Major::

LtJGAxelrod: Alright. ::Looks at his PADD to figure out where the Triage Center is. Makes his way there.::

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> * ^

LtDougMcKnight: ::Stops by the armory to pick up the items he demanded the others to carry, and joins the squad in transporter room 1::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::looks and curses:: okay, Nelso, you finish taking care of scanning

LMajAdamDrake: {{For my reference, my engineers WERE sent to the surface - right?}}

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> Yes doctor.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::goes to the marines:: what happened here?

Lt TKirr: <<Always gotta be out of alignment *sigh*>>

Kiley Airell: ::shakes head, thinking that doesn't sound good::

LtDougMcKnight: (SOme of them.)

8:05 PM

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::steps back to her contorl panel and starts to send the larger fragments::

LtDougMcKnight: (A team was sent with the marines to improvise fortifications.)

Lt TKirr: ::watches the evil fragments materialize beyond the field, lying together on the examination surface, and begins analyzing them::

MajorAZinthys: Marine> I don't know. He just... fainted or something.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Walks into the Triage Center.:: Doctor Weis?

LMajAdamDrake: Well, I guessed on a sixth - don't know the exact numbers as of yet. They were sent to the surface and, well, the rest is history.

Ens Nicole Weis: well, put him down

VAdm Blackthorne: +Eng+ Is this damage reparable without a visit to a Starbase?

Ens Nicole Weis: ::pulls out tricorder and starts scanning::

LMajAdamDrake: ::sets up a transport enhancer next to some of the fragments::

EnsAaron Markus: ::sees that the helm is ok::

Lt TKirr: <<Of course, this is Drake we're talking about>>

EnsAaron Markus: Whew.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::hears her name:: I'm here

LMajAdamDrake: ::switches to a narrow confinement frequency and reinitializes the transport protocols::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: Ahh.. Sorry to hear that..

LMajAdamDrake: {{Official Response to T'Kirr: :-p}}

Lt TKirr: ::scratches a pointed ear as the analyzer chugs, and stands there looking pretty with no one else in the room::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::walks over to the Marines:: I'll take care of it. Go see what the engineer wants.

LMajAdamDrake: It happens. ::shrugs as he sets up a pulse sensor scanner over the dent in the hull::

LMajAdamDrake: ::taps the console:: I've got a lock.

LtJGAxelrod: If you could have one of your nurses show me where your disfunctional biobed is, I'll quickly repair it.

Ens Nicole Weis: tahnks nelson ::walks over to the engineer::

WillFMarlowe: ::cleans up the remaining wound and autosutures::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Materializes in the park he fought his way out of a short while ago::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::nods:: Yes but it's never easy to lose people.. Even if it's a normal part of someones life

EnsAaron Markus: ::begins to feel his stomache growl:: Shhhh.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::scans Zinthys::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::is wrist deep in work on a patient:::

Lt TKirr: ::runs a submolecular scan of the fragments, layer by layer::

Ens Nicole Weis: It's not disfunctional, I need you to modify it so I can sunburn these people ::waves to the people around her::

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Lt TKirr: <<Lol Weis>>

LtJGAxelrod: Sunburn them?

MajorAZinthys: <<grr>>

Kiley Airell: ((wb Zinthys))

Ens Nicole Weis: yes, to save them from the crystal killing machine, now ::takes him to the biobed:: this is the one

MajorAZinthys: <<ty>>

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::looks down at her contorls and starts to send the fragments Drake has locked in to the lab::

LMajAdamDrake: ::taps the console and transports the tiny fragments to T'Kirr's location:: There you go, Lieutenant, all done.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::to the Marine:: He's been contaminated. Help him over there. I'll make sure he's treated first.

Lt TKirr: ::sees more fragments appear::

VAdm Blackthorne: Markus, we'll be evacuating the colonists. Coordinate with Discovery's operations and the Marines on the ground to prepare for mass transport.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Walks over to it. Opens up the panel on the bottom.:: How bad of a sunburn are we talking about?

EnsAaron Markus: Aye, sir.

8:10 PM

MajorAZinthys: Marine> ::Complies::

Ens Nicole Weis: well, i will need to put in everyone's dna to callabrate it properaly for each person

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: Thanks for the hand

LtDougMcKnight: ::Looks through his binoculars to a distant rooftop just as two men materialize with the mortar::

LMajAdamDrake: Of course, it's what I do. Have a good one. ::walks out into the corridor and back down to the turbolift::

EnsAaron Markus: ::makes ready::

LMajAdamDrake: ::enters:: Deck Sixteen, Main Engineering.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Eyes go a bit wide. Thinks.:: So much for a quick fix.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::smiles sweetly:: well I odn't want to under do it or over do it

WillFMarlowe: +Weis+ Marlowe to Doctor Weis. What's going on up there?

LMajAdamDrake: {{Holy crap.}}

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> ::accesses the console:: +Blackthorne+ Yes, Admiral, we can repair with a Starbase.

LtDougMcKnight: ::Pulls on the glove and mask before turning to the squad:: Alright folks, here's the plan. These shards will gradually be reforming, so the pieces should be getting bigger. What we'll do is gather them up and bring them to one

Ens Nicole Weis: +marlowe+ the engineer is here to get the bed working, we have quite a few that need to be burned and one guy with a shard of crystal embedded in him with internal bleeding

LtJGAxelrod: ::Smiles back.:: Of course not. ::Thinks.:: Dang. So much for frying the poor souls.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::finally gets out of her jumpsuit and then heads for the lab:: I could really go for a shower and double bacon cheese burger with extra onions..

EnsAaron Markus: +Discovery+ Atlantis to Discovery prepare for mass evac of the surface...

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: and a chocolate shake..

LtDougMcKnight: location...let's say that spot over there where the first group of crystals trying to keep us contained got zapped. We'll gather all the shards there, and Metz can go and atomize them again.

LMajAdamDrake: ::steps out onto the deck and strides into Engineering::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Eng+ This can not be done without a Starbase?

WillFMarlowe: +Weis+ That last will obviously require surgery first. Dr. Idrys will be with you in a moment.

Ens Nicole Weis: +marlowe+ thank you sir

LtDougMcKnight: If they seem disturbingly life size already, just zap it yourself, but watch for the shiny shrapnel. Now let's move out!

WillFMarlowe: ::to Idrys:: Did you hear that, Doctor?

ElRiov trIdrys: :::looks up::: Just finishing here ... :::does so:::: and done. Yes Sir I did.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Pulls out a couple of tools and gets to work.:: So a nice even sunburn, with modifications due to DNA per person. Is that what I'm making?

WillFMarlowe: ::nods:: Get moving.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::walks into the sci lab::

Lt TKirr: ::looks up momentarily::

ElRiov trIdrys: On it Sir. :::heads to biobed:::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::nods:: basically and your making it fast if at all possible ::looks at him slightly pleadingly::

Lt TKirr: These fragments have identical composition, except for two.

EnsAaron Markus: Discovery> +Atlantis+ Acknowledged. We're about ready over here. Still got a few transporters to align. How long do we have?

Lt TKirr: They probably belong to the same internal structure.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::looks surprised:: Really?

WillFMarlowe: Meirill, help me with this man . . . ::heaves a badly burned engineer onto a biobed with the nurse's help::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Comes across a lump of crystal, about the size of a football, but significantly less aerodynamic, and tentatively kicks it with the toe of his boot::

EnsAaron Markus: ::looks at Blackthorne to see if he heard::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: :;walks over to have a look::

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> ::curses himself:: +Admiral+ Yes, Admiral, we can repair without a Starbase. We're slammed down here sir, I apologize for the confusion.

ElRiov trIdrys: OK .... let's get to work here.

Lt TKirr: Yes, it's just a small section on each on the ventral sides.

VAdm Blackthorne: ::nods::

LtJGAxelrod: Making my work fast, of the "overdone tanning" fast?

8:15 PM

VAdm Blackthorne: +eng+ Glad to hear that.

VAdm Blackthorne: +Eng+ Blackthorne out.

LtJGAxelrod: 99*or the))

Lt TKirr: Some sort of microcircuitry I haven't seen on any of the others.

LMajAdamDrake: What was that?

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> Admiral. He was asking for an update.

LMajAdamDrake: And?

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: Do any of them match the one we got from the first time we meet up with these things

ElRiov trIdrys: ::looks over at Weis:: Internal bleeding eh? This might be tricky.

LtDougMcKnight: ::Waits until he's satisfied it's not going to hit back before slinging his rifle over his shoulder, and picking it up, bringing it back to the designated point::

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> You know, Adam, we tell him the jist of things. We're handling all the problems as we speak.

Ens Nicole Weis: both, we have a lot of people i need to burn

LMajAdamDrake: How long, Michael?

ElRiov trIdrys: :::starts operating on patient:::

EnsAaron Markus: Sir, Discovery wants to know how long till evac.

VAdm Blackthorne: Hang on.

Lt TKirr: Yes. All but two of these pieces are of the same composition.

VAdm Blackthorne: +Science+ Blackthorne to Science.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Thinks.:: Great. Alright, I'll try my best.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::looks at Idrys, glad to see him there::

EnsAaron Markus: +Discovery+ Standby.

Ens Nicole Weis: thank you so very much

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> About as long as we need. Most of it isn't that serious. It's more superficial than anything. Not many major systems have been hit - we've repaired those already.

LMajAdamDrake: ::nods and smiles:: Excellent.

Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ T'Kirr here.

LtJGAxelrod: Drake owes me.

ElRiov trIdrys: All in a day's work ... :::keeps workin' ...:::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Sci+ I need an ETA on when those shards will be reformed.

Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ The shards here in the lab?

LtJGAxelrod: ::Gets to work on the modifacations.::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Sci+ The shards in space and on the surface.

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> We're losing vitals.

Lt TKirr: ::does a calculation on the computer::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::gets an extra up close view of the circuity on an over head screen::

WillFMarlowe: Adrenaline. ::grabs the proferred hypospray and empties it into the patient's neck::

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> . . . Nothing. ::taps the scanner console::

ElRiov trIdrys: WHAT?

Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ I will have to come to the Bridge to analyze the spatial shards. The pieces here in the lab have approximately.... four hours and thirty-eight minutes.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::hopes that Axe finishes fast::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::works harder::: Come on come on ...

WillFMarlowe: <<Not you, Idrys. Hehe.>>

LtDougMcKnight: ::After about 10 minutes of diligent searching, all the appreciably sized pieces of crystal in the park are gathered into one glittering pile:: Alright folks, let's get behind cover.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Hopes he can get through with this quickly.::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Sci+ Report to the bridge, then.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::assisting Idrys::

ElRiov trIdrys: (( scratch that ... ooops ))

Lt TKirr: +Blackthorne+ On my way.

WillFMarlowe: <<Not your fault.>

Lt TKirr: ::glances at Ellis::

EnsAaron Markus: +Marines on planet+ Atlantis to Marine command.

Lt TKirr: These should be interesting to study. I will be on the Bridge.

LtDougMcKnight: +Markus+ What can I do ya for, ensign?

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::looking at the screen:: ummhmmm..

8:20 PM

Lt TKirr: ::strides out the door::

ElRiov trIdrys: ::q:: Not the easiest job I've done ... all this internal stuff ... blood pressure? ::looks at Nelson::

Kiley Airell: ::shakes head at how Vulcans can be so precise.::

WillFMarlowe: Cortical stimulator. Level three.

Lt TKirr: ::enters the lift:: Bridge.

EnsAaron Markus: +McKnight+ How soon will you be ready for the evac?

Lt TKirr: << Hey, there were NO seconds in there.>>

Kiley Airell: ((And I was definately surprised by that!!))

VAdm Blackthorne: >>She did say approximately.<<

Lt TKirr: ::enters Bridge and walks to her station, with a glance at the Admiral::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::checks:: He's doing fine.

Lt TKirr: <<I did.>>

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::waits till the doors close and puts on her nickleback program and turns it up::

WillFMarlowe: Now. ::zap::

Lt TKirr: ::opens up external sensors and gets a sweep of the area::

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> ::shakes her head::

VAdm Blackthorne: ::nods to T'Kirr::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::takes care some of the injuries while she waits on Axe::

LtJGAxelrod: ::Finishes up.:: Well that should do it.

LtDougMcKnight: +Markus+ I suggest you talk to Major Zinthys about that one, son. I'm just in charge of keeping the Emerald City contingent blowed up.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::nods to him:: thank you very much

WillFMarlowe: Level five. Now. ::zapzap::

ElRiov trIdrys: Good. And here ... and here ... :::works some more::: Just let me know if something goes wrong ... the silence is golden meanwhile.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Puts the tools back. Smiles.:: Just doing my job.

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> He's gone.

LtDougMcKnight: +Markus+ But I sugget the evac being ASAP. That is what we're down here buying time for.

EnsAaron Markus: +McKnight+ Acknowledged.

VAdm Blackthorne: Where is Major Zinthys, anyway?

Ens Nicole Weis: ::smiles back::

WillFMarlowe: All right, cover him up. Who's next?

Lt TKirr: ::relates her lab findings while scanning:: Sir, two of the fragments in the Lab have material we have not seen. Ellis is analyzing them now.

LtDougMcKnight: (suggest)

Ens Nicole Weis: ::gets the first patient prepared for a frying::

EnsAaron Markus: ::checks internal sensors::

Lt TKirr: ::patches the scan up with the lab shard-reformation timer info::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::calling over to Weis:: The Major has priority when we're finished here!

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::starts to run a cross referance with the ship computer to see of they can find anything simular::

Kiley Airell: good question.

EnsAaron Markus: <<where IS Allen?>>

Ens Nicole Weis: I know, but your not done yet

LMajAdamDrake: {{::prays::}}

Lt TKirr: ::glances at Ensign at Tactical, and thinks nothing of it::

LtDougMcKnight: +Metz+ Alright Gunny, let 'er rip.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Walks back towards the TL.:: Engineering.

VAdm Blackthorne: >>Triage center<<

Ens Nicole Weis: ::calls to nelson:: as soon as your done tell me and it will all be ready for him

EnsAaron Markus: <<Ok>>

8:25 PM

LMajAdamDrake: Jeddin> Sir, I'm noticing a variation in the bridge's structural integrity systems.

EnsAaron Markus: Sensors put him in the triage center, sir.

VAdm Blackthorne: What sort of new material?

LtDougMcKnight: Metz> ::Had been watching the work the entire time, and now uses a single hovering UAV with laser designation equipment to target the pile precisely, and lets fly a photon grenade, 60% blast yield.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> I will.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::Scans::

LtJGAxelrod: ::Exits TL, and enters Engineering.::

Lt TKirr: ::to Blackthorne:: Unkown at this time. Some sort of microcircuitry.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Puts the tool kit back and walks over towards his locker.::

ElRiov trIdrys: All right ... let's finish ... and ... done.

ElRiov trIdrys: :::leans back and mops brow:::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> All right, Doctor, he's ready.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::finishes one pateint and looks over at nelson::

Ens Nicole Weis: okay bring him over ::sets it up for him::

VAdm Blackthorne: Interesting.

VAdm Blackthorne: Zinthys is injured. Contact McKnight again.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::pushes Zinthys' gurney over to the biobed::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Turns back to the squad:: Alright, there were a few open areaa along the way where we'll have to do that again, but seeing as how it was mostly street to street, we split into 6 groups of 2. Shoot everything.

MajorAZinthys: ::is in a gurney::

LMajAdamDrake: {{In a gurney?}}

Ens Nicole Weis: ::helps get him on the biobed::

LMajAdamDrake: {{Zinthys is small and compact.}}

LMajAdamDrake: {{Like a Furby.}}

WillFMarlowe: +Idrys+ Have you finished up therE?

EnsAaron Markus: +McKnight+ Atlantis to McKnight.

LtDougMcKnight: +Markus+ McKnight here.

ElRiov trIdrys: +Marlowe+ Just did Sir.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Takes some stuff out of his locker and "punches out". Mutters under his breath.:: Free at last.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: (Furby!)

Ens Nicole Weis: ::turns on the bed and lets him get toasty

Ens Nicole Weis: ::

LtJGAxelrod: ::Walks out of Engineering.::

WillFMarlowe: +Idrys+ Then get back down here. We've got work to do yet.

EnsAaron Markus: +McKnight+ Zinthys is injured and indisposed.

ElRiov trIdrys: +Marlowe+ On my way Sir. :::heads back to triage, muttering something incoherently:::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::video records the fragments starting to move and twitch in prerportion for reformation::

LMajAdamDrake: ::Walks out of Engineering:: Axe, have a good night. ::walks into the turbolift:: Deck One, Bridge. ::zooms away::

WillFMarlowe: ::waves a dermal regenerator over a gash in another crewmember's forehead::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::fries one side and with Nelson's help turns him and fries his other side::

LtDougMcKnight: +Markus+ Son of a...and indisposed is in this case a nice way of saying what? Is he alright?

ElRiov trIdrys: :::arrives back in triage and sets to work ... with an occasional *twitch* of the head ...:::

VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Lieutenant, you'll be leading the evacuation. Inform the colonists that they have two hours to gather their valuables.

LMajAdamDrake: ::walks out onto the bridge and to the engineering console::

8:30 PM

MajorAZinthys: <<::Wonders if they'll back Allen's insides::>>

EnsAaron Markus: ::shuts up and lets the Admiral talk::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::mumbles while working ... nothing coherent:::

Lt TKirr: ::finishes scans of spatial shards:: The fragments outside the ship have a faster regeneration time, however, due to their generally larger sizes, not by much. Six hours, fourty-three minutes. Approximately.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::finishes him and scans him::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::looks at nelson:: the major should be fine now, he is clean

WillFMarlowe: <<"Back Allen's insides"? Zuh?>>

MajorAZinthys: <<bake*>>

LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Acknowledged, sir, but with all the guys on the wounded list, I don't have the men for something like that. I'll need the security department from Discovery.

VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ You'll have them.

Ens Nicole Weis: ((hehe, no i'm nicer then that))

EnsAaron Markus: I'll get on it, sir.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> Doctor Marlowe will want to see him. I'll send him down.

VAdm Blackthorne: Markus, raise Discovery and get secur- good.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::nods:: alright

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::motions for a couple of techs to take Zinthys to sickbay::

VAdm Blackthorne: ::turns to T'Kirr:: We'll be well away from here by then.

LtJGAxelrod: ::Heads towards his quarters. Walks in and plops down on his bed.:: Why must my shifts last for so long?

Lt TKirr: ::thinks to herself:: Good.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::starts in on the next person::

WillFMarlowe: All right, ensign, hold on . . . ::readjusts a dislocated shoulder::

EnsAaron Markus: +Discovery+ We need whatever security personnel you can spare to transport to the surface to help with preparations. Evacuation will commence in two hours.

LMajAdamDrake: ::taps the engineering console on the bridge and analyzes the SI readouts::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::looks up at the screen with the mircocircuts:: Hmmm... ::watches as they twitch a little faster then the others.. records their movement and impluses::

VAdm Blackthorne: Drake, how are the warp engines?

Ens Nicole Weis: nelson, would you rather patch up these guys or fry them?

WillFMarlowe: Ensign> ::curses loudly through clenched teeth::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::finishes a patient and sends him out:::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> I'll look 'em over when you're finished treating them.

EnsAaron Markus: Discovery> +Atlantis+ Acknowledged. We should have all transporters repaired by then. Sending security teams.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::nods:: okeey dokeey

WillFMarlowe: That'll do. ::administers some more painkilling drugs::

LMajAdamDrake: ::nods to the Admiral:: Not too bad, Admiral. They took a beating, but they're still spaceworthy.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: :;watches as one of the other fragments attaches it's self to the ones with the curicts::

LtDougMcKnight: +Li+ Sergeant, change of plans. They were pretty stingy in details, but it looks like Zinthys' down, so I'll be doing the PR thing. You're in charge of this operation.

ElRiov trIdrys: :::is working on another patient::::

LtDougMcKnight: Li> +McKnight+ Yes, sir.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::finishes with one and starts on another, mumbling to herself about none of the guys liking her b/c she burned them all, literally::

EnsAaron Markus: <<lol, Weis>>

VAdm Blackthorne: >>LOL, Weis,,

8:35 PM

MajorAZinthys: <<LOL!>>

Lt TKirr: <<rofl>>

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: (lol)

Kiley Airell: ((LOL))

ElRiov trIdrys: (  )

LtDougMcKnight: ::Turns to his partner:: You meet up with Li. I've got a head honcho to find.

Ens Nicole Weis: <<>>

WillFMarlowe: <<Go ahead, laugh--it's all funny . . . until it happens to you.>>

VAdm Blackthorne: Looks like the whole ship took a beating. Again.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::pasues her music program::

Kiley Airell: ::chuckles:: but we're not returning to space dock

EnsAaron Markus: ::turns to Blackthorne:: Discovery is sending security and they'll be ready to evac on time.

ElRiov trIdrys: :::finishes patient, sends him out:::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +TKirr+ Lt. I think I might have something

VAdm Blackthorne: Yes, at least this time we're not missing a few decks.

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::sends a few more patients to sickbay::

Lt TKirr: +Ellis+ Go ahead.

LtDougMcKnight: +Transporter guy+ Atlantis, one to beam up.

Kiley Airell: Improvements then!

LMajAdamDrake: We seem to attract it, Admiral. Although, Engineerin is never bored. ::Smirks slightly::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::begins work on another patient ... begins muttering something about working in a slaughterhouse:::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::starts work on another, impressed with the work of the engineer::

Lt TKirr: ::listens curiously::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Sickbay+ Blackthorne to sickbay.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +TKirr+ The other fragments seem to be engulfing the ones with the microcircuity

MajorAZinthys: ::Stirs, making that first contact with consciousness::

WillFMarlowe: +Blackthorne+ Marlowe here.

WillFMarlowe: ::moves over to Zinthys, waving a tricorder over him::

Lt TKirr: ::lifts a brow:: +Ellis+ Interesting.

VAdm Blackthorne: +Marlowe+ We will be evacuating the colonists in two hours. Be prepared for casualties.

LtDougMcKnight: ::Beams up on Atlantis, and heads back to security to lose the chemical warfare look before he meets with the local governor/mayor/don/whoever they have here::

MajorAZinthys: >vq< ow.

WillFMarlowe: +Blackthorne+ ::stops working:: More casualties. Of course. Anything else, sir?

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: +TKirr+ Perhaps these pieces are 'brains' of the thing..

MajorAZinthys: ::Fades back into oblivion::

VAdm Blackthorne: +Marlowe+ Status on stopping the ... infestation... process?

Lt TKirr: +Ellis+ Agreed. I'm on my way to the lab.

Lt TKirr: ::looks at Blackthorne::

ElRiov trIdrys: ::::finishes on patient, sends him out ....::::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Gets sufficiently presentable, and taps his comm badge::

Lt TKirr: ::notices he is busy::

WillFMarlowe: +Blackthorne+ Dr. Weis is up in the Triage Center seeing to new cases. That situation is under control.

8:40 PM

VAdm Blackthorne: +Marlowe+ Excellent. Blackthorne out.

LtDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Sir, can we spare a shuttle?

Ens Nicole Weis: how are you doing nelson?

VAdm Blackthorne: Yes, Lt? ::to T'Kirr::

LMajAdamDrake: ::taps the console and realigns the integrity stabilizers and moves back towards the turbolift::

Lt TKirr: I'm heading to the lab.

LMajAdamDrake: Deck Sixteen, Engineering. ::whooses away::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::looks down at hands:::

VAdm Blackthorne: Alright.

LMajAdamDrake: ::holds the turbolift for T'Kirr::

VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ For what purpose?

LMajAdamDrake: {{You're on the Bridge, right 'Kirr?}}

Lt TKirr: ::exits Bridge and is turbo-d to the Lab::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::missed the last messages from TKirr.. wasn't paying attention.. unpauses her program::

Lt TKirr: <<Err, yeah>>

ElRiov trIdrys: :::opens then shuts mouth wordlessly:::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::keeps going through patients, frying them and sending them off::

Lt TKirr: ::looks at Drake, having not seen him since before the battle::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::looks up with a tired smile:: Doctor, with all due respect, I'm too tired for rhetorical questions.

Ens Nicole Weis: ::nods:: of course, sorry, just trying to keep it lively

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> ::arches a brow at Idrys::

LMajAdamDrake: How are you, Lieutenant?

ElRiov trIdrys: :::to self::: Wha ... what am I ...

LtDougMcKnight: ::Just a quick way to get around, sir. Not to mention, the computer can guide me where I need to go via autopilot. I don't know the layout of this place, and we're in a bit of a rush.

VAdm Blackthorne: +McKnight+ Alright, Lt.

ElRiov trIdrys: :::looks down at hands again and winces:::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::hums a song in her head and goes through patient after patient::

WillFMarlowe: Nelson> ::chuckles a little:: I was joking. ::closes her medcorder:: How are you?

Lt TKirr: ::thoughts swirling with regenerating fragments and circuitry fail to connect:: I am well. ::pauses:: You?

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> ::moves over to Marlowe and whispers:: Sir . . . ::indicates Idrys::

WillFMarlowe: ::looks and nods::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::waves off the question:: I'm fine, just burning these wonderful crew people here

ElRiov trIdrys: :::backs up against wall ... gradually sits on floor ... eyes glazed ... staring into space ...:::

LtDougMcKnight: ::Comes to shuttlebay 2, having been heading that way even as he was requesting permission, and enters, hopping into the closest shuttle, without regard for sleekness or name::

LMajAdamDrake: Not too bad.

LMajAdamDrake: ::nods and smiles:: Some week, huh?

WillFMarlowe: Meirill, keep an eye on the Major.

ElRiov trIdrys: ::head twitches a bit:::

WillFMarlowe: ::walks over to Idrys and kneels in front of him:: Doctor?

VAdm Blackthorne: ::sits down, finally::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: ::starts to sing along with the music::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::slowly looks over::: Hm?

Kiley Airell: How are you holding up Admiral?

Lt TKirr: Yes, it has been very ... engrossing.

LtDougMcKnight: ::Gets into the pilot's seat, and taps a few buttons on the overhead console, requesting the computer for departure clearance::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::smiles at another crispy person, wondering if fried chicken would be good for dinner tonight::

EnsAaron Markus: ::looks at the Admiral:: Something to eat, sir?

WillFMarlowe: Are you well?

LMajAdamDrake: Engrossing. ::chuckles slightly::

VAdm Blackthorne: >>Mmmmm, fried chicken....<<

ElRiov trIdrys: I ... no ... why ... why ...

VAdm Blackthorne: I'm alright, thanks.

WillFMarlowe: Meirill> Major, can you hear me?

EnsAaron Markus: <<LOL>>

Lt TKirr: ::glances at Drake, looking him up and down with a flick of her eyes:: It's good to see you are in one piece after the battle down there.

8:45 PM

ElRiov trIdrys: ::swallows hard:: What IS this ... blood ... doing here ... :::looks at hands, tries to wipe them:::

LMajAdamDrake: Barely. ::notices the look:: We Betazoids are tough folk.

WillFMarlowe: <<Me, I'd love to sink my teeth into a nice, juicy baked ham about now.>>

EnsAaron Markus: All preparations are made on the Discovery side, they'll have transporters ready on time and the security help is on the way...

LMajAdamDrake: ::mutters lightly:: Or so I've heard.

Kiley Airell: Good

LtDougMcKnight: ::Guides the shuttle out the bay doors into space, and quickly maneuvers the shuttle into the proper atmospheric entry vector, perhaps not looking as fancy as one of the fighter pilots, but still well up to a milk run::

WillFMarlowe: ::furrows his brow:: Why? Why what?

Lt TKirr: Yes, but not immune to shards and phasers.

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: (tough folk? ::laughs:: someone forgot to pass that on to Sara)

ElRiov trIdrys: Why ... am I ... why ... ::looks around:: people ... ::shakes head:: They're not ... well ...

ElRiov trIdrys: What am I ...

Ens Nicole Weis: ::looks at how many more she has to sunburn and wishes she hadn't looked::

LtDougMcKnight: Computer, bring up a layout of the Newer Jersey capital. Highlight city hall.

WillFMarlowe: Stay put, Doctor.

WillFMarlowe: ::stands and steps away:: +Airell+ Marlowe to Counselor Airell.

EnsAaron Markus: Do you think I have enough time to get a quick bite myself, sir?

ElRiov trIdrys: ::nods absently, blinks ... curls into fetal position::

LMajAdamDrake: ::shakes head with a grin:: Nope, we aren't indestructible.

LtDougMcKnight: ::Plans to take over manual control in the home stretch, and set down in the street out front:: Set a course, engage auto pilot.

VAdm Blackthorne: Yes, go ahead. Only if you bring me a nice juicy burger, though. ::smiles::

EnsAaron Markus: ::stomache growls again::

EnsAaron Markus: ::nods:: No problem, sir.

LtDougMcKnight: ::Sits back, rests his head against the seat, and allows himself a few moments of relaxation as the shuttle streaks toward its destination::

Kiley Airell: ::chuckles::

Lt TKirr: ::pauses as the lift lands on Deck 12::

EnsAaron Markus: Kiley? How about yourself?

ElRiov trIdrys: ::::sits still, muttering:::

Lt TKirr: ::looks at Drake before exiting and walks down the corridor::

Kiley Airell: A bacon cheeseburger. Thank you.

VAdm Blackthorne: Yes, upgrade that to bacon.

EnsAaron Markus: ::nods::

VAdm Blackthorne: Bacon makes everything better.

LtDougMcKnight: ::Fetches a chocolate flavored ration bar out of his pocket, and munches on the go::

WillFMarlowe: +Airell+ Counselor, this is sickbay. Will you come down here, please?

EnsAaron Markus: ::walks briskly to TL::

VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

Kiley Airell: +Will+ On my way

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: (ok.. now I wanna go to

VAdm Blackthorne: PAUSE SIM

EnsAaron Markus: ::paused::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: paused

WillFMarlowe: ::paused::

Kiley Airell: ::paused::

Lt TKirr: ::pauses::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::paused::

LtJGAxelrod: ::paused::

MajorAZinthys: ::Blows into whistle::

ElRiov trIdrys: :::desuaP:::

VAdm Blackthorne: >>Why do you think we're pausing? j/k<<

MajorAZinthys: Attention!!

ElRiov trIdrys: ::AA::

LMajAdamDrake: ::@@::

EnsAaron Markus: ::AA::

Kiley Airell: ::AA::

LtDougMcKnight: ::AA::

Lt TKirr: ::AA::

WillFMarlowe: ::AA::

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: :AA:

Ens Nicole Weis: ::aa::

LtJGAxelrod: ::aa::

8:50 PM

LMajAdamDrake: ::listens::

VAdm Blackthorne: Well, nice sim everyone. The couple of hours until the evac will pass before the next sim, giving plenty of time for logs.

VAdm Blackthorne: Wink wink, nudge nudge.

ElRiov trIdrys: ( SAY NO MORE )

EnsAaron Markus: ::gets the hint::

Ens Nicole Weis: ::whispers;; I think he wants logs

MajorAZinthys: hmm... dreams brought on by near-death and painkillers... this could be interesting.

LMajAdamDrake: ::whispers back:: Are you sure?

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: oh? I missed that point.. lol

VAdm Blackthorne: And I'm loving the great attendance lately. Keep it up! That's an order!

Ens Nicole Weis: ::whipser::: ypu, i'm pretty sure

EnsAaron Markus: ::almost salutes::


Lt TKirr: Yeah, don't forget when the sim starts, like I did...

VAdm Blackthorne: Oh, and for our more chronologically challenged crewmembers, the sim starts at 10:30 ET.

Lt TKirr: Here I am, fishing on EQ, la de da.... I have half an hour, doot doot... oh wait.... it started 23 minutes ago...

MajorAZinthys: ::Shoots EQ until it dies::

Lt TKirr: Noooo my Froglok *cries*

VAdm Blackthorne: That is all for this week. Great simming, everyone!

VAdm Blackthorne: Major?

Lt  jg  D  Ellis: EQ> ::can not be killed::

MajorAZinthys: Crew Dismissed!!

LMajAdamDrake: ::waves:: Night all!  Have a good week!

LMajAdamDrake has left this chat.

MajorAZinthys: ::Keeps shooting it, then::