Conversation with #ussatlantis at 6/23/2009 9:46:54 PM on VAdmBlackthorne@betamatrix.ny.us.darkmyst.org (irc)
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(9:49:34 PM) JusstinCase [Mibbit@dm-36426.hsd1.md.comcast.net] entered the room.
(9:53:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Rob
(9:54:03 PM) JusstinCase: Hail.
(10:00:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hm, I need to pass out clocks to everyone, I think.
(10:00:37 PM) JusstinCase: And set them 15 minutes early.
(10:00:43 PM) TKirr [Mibbit@dm-30291.159.205.68.cfl.res.rr.com] entered the room.
(10:00:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya T'Kirr
(10:01:02 PM) TKirr: Heya
(10:02:11 PM) JusstinCase: So, Ed McMahon died.
(10:02:14 PM) JusstinCase: That's kind of a downer.
(10:02:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ... :(
(10:03:15 PM) CharitySuite [Mibbit@dm-9290.hsd1.ny.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:03:27 PM) JusstinCase: Charity!
(10:03:34 PM) CharitySuite: Evening all :-)
(10:03:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya!
(10:07:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Rob and I were talking about passing out clocks to the crew, set 15 minutes early.
(10:08:09 PM) TKirr: Heh
(10:08:20 PM) CharitySuite: Or you could beat them
(10:08:23 PM) JusstinCase: (m) That was my idea.
(10:08:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well, yes, beating them is an option.
(10:09:36 PM) TKirr: AFK a min... fuzzy contact -.-
(10:10:00 PM) DrRoxanneCarre [Mibbit@dm-17034.tukw.qwest.net] entered the room.
(10:10:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Doc. :: hands her a clock ::
(10:10:14 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I guys
(10:10:18 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: *Hi
(10:10:23 PM) JusstinCase: ::blinks::
(10:10:25 PM) JusstinCase: You're guys?
(10:10:48 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: *bonks case and makes a note for his physical*
(10:11:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Oh dear.
(10:12:39 PM) TKirr: Back
(10:12:40 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: *Thinks about cold colonoscopys...the 'old fashioned' kind* Hmm...*smiles*
(10:12:45 PM) JusstinCase: ...
(10:12:58 PM) JusstinCase: Okay, I am sufficiently terrified.
(10:13:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I had wondered why sickbay's freezer was always full of various instruments.
(10:13:30 PM) TKirr: Yikes!
(10:13:32 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Now you know.
(10:14:39 PM) LtThors [Mibbit@dm-7690.hsd1.wv.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:15:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Ulic
(10:15:30 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alrighty then, that's six of us, and most of the away team. Let's get going.
(10:15:40 PM) TKirr: ::TWEEEEEEEEET:: Attention!
(10:15:46 PM) JusstinCase: ::AA::
(10:16:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: aa ::
(10:17:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: Tonight our away team is investigating a derelict freighter that appears to have been attacked by every weapon system in the quadrant. T'Kirr, Carre, Case, Carter, and now Ulic are over there checking the wreck out.
(10:17:13 PM) CdrHarper [CdrHarper@74.84.154.27797] entered the room.
(10:17:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Questions?
(10:18:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: OK then.
(10:18:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:18:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:18:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:18:47 PM) TKirr: :: steps through the corridor carefully, avoiding the bodies lying everywhere ::
(10:18:52 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Wishes she was back in her cabin with whatever weird thing Gramps sent in the big box ::
(10:19:04 PM) JusstinCase: ::probably slips on something icky::
(10:19:33 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: watching the freighter on the screen, not wanting to run into who did this, but figures they will anyway ::
(10:19:59 PM) JusstinCase: I'm not picking up anything alive.
(10:20:07 PM) JusstinCase: Lots of things that used to be, though ...
(10:20:43 PM) CdrHarper: :: trying to track a warp trail out of the area, but having trouble ::
(10:21:00 PM) LtThors: Was the damage from one single angle of attack?
(10:21:18 PM) TKirr: :: leads the party through the silent hall in the near-darkness, watching every shadow ::
(10:21:36 PM) CdrHarper: The warp trails I found earlier dissipate quickly.
(10:21:59 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: If the attacker had Romulan weaponry, then maybe they had a cloaking device as well.
(10:22:15 PM) TKirr: ACTION> Any active tricorders aboard the derelict vessel pick up a very faint lifesign.
(10:22:32 PM) JusstinCase: Commander!
(10:22:37 PM) TKirr: :: stops ::
(10:22:49 PM) TKirr: :: turns clumsily in her EV suit ::
(10:22:56 PM) JusstinCase: My active tricorder has picked up a very faint lifesign aboard the derelict vessel!
(10:23:09 PM) TKirr: Where from?
(10:23:32 PM) JusstinCase: ::shakes his head::
(10:23:41 PM) JusstinCase: Too faint to triangulate at present.
(10:24:09 PM) TKirr: Well, let me know if it gets stronger. I don't want us splitting up. This way.
(10:24:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: perks up :: Time is probably an important factor.
(10:25:08 PM) JusstinCase: I would expect so.
(10:25:12 PM) TKirr: Yes, but I don't consider anything we find on this ship worth any of our lives. We have no idea what we're dealing with.
(10:25:35 PM) LtThors: And there could be others out.
(10:25:58 PM) TKirr: :: keeps walking :: Considering we've gotten close enough for the tricorder to pick up a signal, it stands to reason we're moving closer in the right direction.
(10:26:27 PM) JusstinCase: Hmm...
(10:26:29 PM) JusstinCase: Warmer...
(10:26:37 PM) CharitySuite: (Sorry, Ken's on a business trip, his plane is delayed, be with you in a minute)
(10:26:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (ok!)
(10:27:36 PM) CdrHarper: There's no tracking the attacker. :: shakes her head in frustration ::
(10:28:41 PM) JusstinCase: Warmer...
(10:28:44 PM) TKirr: ACTION> The Away Team come upon what is clearly Engineering, and the source of the faint lifesign is clearly from a slumped form in a corner.
(10:28:59 PM) JusstinCase: Oh, my.
(10:30:02 PM) JusstinCase: Doctor Carre ...
(10:30:04 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: moves closer and scans the 'victim' ::
(10:30:44 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: He seems to be clean we need to transport him to Sickbay.
(10:31:08 PM) TKirr: +Atlantis+ Away Team to Atlantis, come in.
(10:31:09 PM) JusstinCase: Is he stable enough?
(10:31:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Atlantis here, go ahead.
(10:31:35 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Yes, Suite can probably handle this one.
(10:31:52 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I'll stay in case we find more? Any signs of others?
(10:31:53 PM) TKirr: +Bridge+ We've got a survivor down here. We need a transport directly to Sickbay.
(10:32:21 PM) JusstinCase: None so far.
(10:32:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods to Harper :: +T'Kirr+ Acknowledged. What have you found over there?
(10:33:42 PM) TKirr: +Atlantis+ We've travelled the length of the ship, and scans have picked up only this one survivor. There are bodies everywhere. Carre's examining some of the dead now to see if she can find what killed them. :: nods to Carre ::
(10:34:04 PM) CdrHarper: :: has difficulty isolating the lifeform :: Sir, I can't lock on. The sensor interference is too thick; I can barely keep tabs on the away team.
(10:34:15 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: runs medi-scanner over bodies ::
(10:34:26 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Place a transporter tag on the survivor you found, we're having trouble locking on.
(10:35:00 PM) JusstinCase: ::grabs a transporter tag::
(10:35:38 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I'm not finding anything conclusive here, looks like it could be any number of causes.
(10:36:36 PM) TKirr: +Atlantis+ Carre's scans are inconclusive. :: notes Case tagging the victim :: Tagged, try now.
(10:36:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods to Harper ::
(10:37:18 PM) CdrHarper: :: locks onto the giant glowing BEAM ME OUT sign on sensors, beams it to sickbay :: +Sickbay+ Harper to sickbay, one incoming survivor from the freighter.
(10:37:21 PM) CharitySuite: (Back, I'm really sorry)
(10:37:26 PM) CdrHarper: (No worries. :)
(10:38:42 PM) JusstinCase: What could have done this?
(10:38:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Commander, it's your call whether or not it's worth spending any more time over there.
(10:40:15 PM) TKirr: :: moves to a console and grabs a power cell from Carter's kit :: +Atlantis+ I'm having Carter attempt to get into the computer system, but I have a feeling it's fried. I'll keep you updated.
(10:40:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Acknowledged, Atlantis out.
(10:40:43 PM) CharitySuite: ::walks into SickBay, really late, with a definite weave to her walk:: Mornin' all
(10:40:49 PM) TKirr: ( Can I call you Lt. Thors? )
(10:40:58 PM) LtThors: (yeah)
(10:41:00 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter [Mibbit@dm-29578.hsd1.ca.comcast.net] entered the room.
(10:41:18 PM) CharitySuite: ::is definitely wearing sunglasses::
(10:41:24 PM) TKirr: Mr. Case, give me a hand. Lieutenant Thors, see if you can find any weapons fire evident anywhere.
(10:41:31 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::is with the away team::
(10:41:40 PM) LtThors: Roger that.
(10:41:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Hiya Glenn)
(10:42:04 PM) JusstinCase: ::walks over to the computer system::
(10:42:07 PM) TKirr: Let me know if you find anything from the bodies, Ms. Carre.
(10:42:18 PM) TKirr: :: attaches the power cell and attempts to find the ON switch ::
(10:42:24 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: +Suite+Carre to Suite.
(10:42:50 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( Hey, sorry, was a nice night out so I had to take a walk since I sit on my ass inside all day ))
(10:43:29 PM) CharitySuite: +Carre+ Heya Boss ... ::turns the volume down:: How kin Ah help ya?
(10:43:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: +Suite+Do what you can for the patient I beamed over, his stats are pretty low.
(10:43:45 PM) JusstinCase: This file system looks like it's beyond repair.
(10:44:13 PM) TKirr: (( Carter, You're helping Case and me try to start up the computer systems in Engineering, but you're verify it's fried and can't get running, if you please ))
(10:44:43 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( okay ))
(10:45:07 PM) TKirr: :: fidgets with the power cell and indicates to Case :: Flip that switch... :: points :: thingy.
(10:45:08 PM) LtThors: The ships been boarded. There's plenty of weapons fire.
(10:45:12 PM) CharitySuite: ::turns around, now sees what the other people in SB were crowded around::
(10:45:19 PM) CharitySuite: +Carre+ Any clues?
(10:45:34 PM) JusstinCase: Um ... there's, like, fifty.
(10:45:36 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::in engineering, opens up a hatch to reveal a nice and neat server rack and dimly glowing chips, some are burnt out others flicker, most look unusable and dead::
(10:46:04 PM) TKirr: Can you tell what kind of weapons, Mr. Thors?
(10:46:24 PM) TKirr: :: motions to Case :: The green flat one.
(10:46:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: stops pacing and sits down, sometimes wishing he were still an XO so he could go on the fun away missions ::
(10:46:56 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: pulls out one of the servers and scans individual boards but visually can see that they're pretty much fried ::
(10:46:57 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: +Suite+ No idea what ails him but give him fluids and scan him on the bio bed.
(10:47:25 PM) JusstinCase: ::winces and flips the switch::
(10:47:34 PM) CharitySuite: +Carre+ On it, Boss, Ah'll keep ya posted
(10:47:45 PM) TKirr: :: shakes her head as nothing happens :: Your scans show anything?
(10:47:56 PM) LtThors: This is just strange.
(10:48:01 PM) JusstinCase: Nothing.
(10:48:10 PM) CharitySuite: ::glad the patient is in a sealed unit, chases out the gawkers and gets to work::
(10:48:15 PM) TKirr: :: acknowledges Case and turns to Thors :: What's strange?
(10:48:21 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::slides one of the cleaner boards out and does a scan, manages to pull the L2 cache memory and the data and code registers for each of the processors on the board...takes a look at the hex dump, it wasn't doing anything particularly interesting::
(10:48:23 PM) LtThors: There's almost every type of weapon fire imaginable
(10:48:43 PM) LtThors: This individuals arm has been cut off
(10:48:43 PM) TKirr: :: blinks :: Get some readings, we'll run them through the database.
(10:49:22 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: These computers are hosed over here. ::opening up another bank of processors and scanning them... looking at the processor hex dump::
(10:49:24 PM) LtThors: Klingon disruptors, Romulan disruptors, phaser burns, bladed weapon trauma.
(10:50:01 PM) TKirr: :: stands, thinking ::
(10:50:53 PM) TKirr: I don't think we're going to get anything else from here. Mr. Thors, when your scans are complete, we'll get out of here.
(10:50:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: No one thing seems to be the cause of death here, they all vary.
(10:51:05 PM) JusstinCase: We should beam the computer core back with us.
(10:51:16 PM) LtThors: Done Sir.
(10:51:24 PM) JusstinCase: If nothing else, we can scab parts out of it for that toaster oven that's been acting up.
(10:51:39 PM) CharitySuite: Hmmm ... lactated ringers in, ... gottsta get sumplace fer stuff ta go out, huh?
(10:51:55 PM) TKirr: :: nods :: Good idea. Disengage it and tag it.
(10:52:18 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::finds the main server room and plugs into the main computer there and reads the database on a padd to check the data integrity::
(10:52:22 PM) JusstinCase: ::unplugs the dang thing, after waiting to eject it safely, of course::
(10:52:46 PM) CharitySuite: ::makes the appropriate spigots work in their intended fashion, in a purely 24th century way::
(10:52:48 PM) TKirr: :: gives Case a hand ::
(10:52:53 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: sees if he can find any security logs, video feeds, sensor readouts, logs, anything that might explain what happened ::
(10:52:57 PM) LtThors: Sir I'd like to check the cargo hold to see if there was anything left. They boarded for a reason.
(10:53:39 PM) TKirr: All right, but you shouldn't go alone. :: points to the Sec redshirt to go with him ::
(10:53:41 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: filters the incoming data by stardate ::
(10:53:57 PM) CharitySuite: Okie dokie ... scans
(10:54:03 PM) LtThors: :: heads to cargo hold with red shirt ::
(10:54:03 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Stabilize that list with a quick tractor beam burst.
(10:54:09 PM) CharitySuite: ::adjusts her sunglasses::
(10:54:34 PM) CdrHarper: :: tap tap tap, thweep :: Aye sir. :: a tractor beam grabs the freighter for a second, enough to stop the drift ::
(10:54:45 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Hey, Commander, I might have something here...
(10:54:55 PM) TKirr: :: gives Carter her attention ::
(10:55:14 PM) CharitySuite: ::frowns::
(10:55:30 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Personal logs, Captain's logs... I'm trying to find security's video feeds of the ship...
(10:55:53 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Looks like some of these are corrupted. :: hands her a padd with his initial findings ::
(10:55:57 PM) CharitySuite: Hey, Ah knows Ah'm not Fo Nightingale ... but y'all are supposed ta git bettah once Ah hook ya up ta stuff.
(10:56:10 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::goes back to his portable terminal and watches the incoming data ::
(10:56:19 PM) TKirr: :: takes the PADD, sorting through a few entries ::
(10:56:53 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Permission to transport to sickbay and work on the patient.
(10:57:12 PM) TKirr: ACTION> Lt. Thors comes upon a conspiculously empty hold, and if he's to investigate further, he'll find signs of thievery.
(10:57:25 PM) TKirr: :: nods to Carre :: I'm sure you'll do more good there than down here.
(10:57:51 PM) TKirr: :: to Carter :: Could the system overload have done this data corruption?
(10:58:08 PM) LtThors: :: meets back up with the away team ::
(10:58:08 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: +Transporter+ Carre to transporter room, one to beam to sickbay.
(10:58:27 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Definitely.
(10:58:30 PM) TKirr: (( Btw what does conspiculous mean? ))
(10:58:31 PM) CdrHarper: :: locks on and beams Carre to sickbay :: Dr. Carre has returned to the ship.
(10:58:34 PM) LtThors: Its been picked clean sir.
(10:58:51 PM) CharitySuite: ::pokes her head out of the clean room door:: Git me sum Motrin an' a big ol' sweet tea, puh-lease
(10:59:07 PM) TKirr: :: nods to Thors :: Good work. Maybe these logs can tell us what was stolen.
(10:59:14 PM) CharitySuite: ::hopes Da Boss didn't hear that::
(10:59:24 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: RedShirt920> +Carre+ Beaming.
(10:59:25 PM) TKirr: Can you get anything else out of it, Mr. Carter?
(10:59:39 PM) JusstinCase: [Motrin and sweet tea is pretty much a universal curative!]
(10:59:44 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: takes out an isolinear memory bank and scans it :: There's definitely signs of electrical overload here. Something went through the system and blew it out... I'm surprised we have anything to go on at all.
(11:00:24 PM) TKirr: By the evidence of so much weapon fire, it's no wonder.
(11:00:38 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: I think so Commander. I've got more data coming in over here. I'm just getting the current star date for logs, ship status, reports, and security feeds.
(11:00:57 PM) JusstinCase: I hope whatever did all this isn't still here.
(11:01:04 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: **disregard that last post**
(11:01:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Perhaps the survivor can tell us something useful.
(11:01:34 PM) TKirr: We swept the length of the ship. I would think the threat would show up on sensors at that range.
(11:01:35 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: We can reconstruct some of the data to fill in the gaps when we run through it a second time on Atlantis.
(11:01:49 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Looks at stats, frowns at the patient :: You're just not doin well are ya?
(11:02:13 PM) TKirr: All right. Get your equipment and prepare for beamout.
(11:02:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Survivor> :: gasp cough wheeeeeeze ::
(11:02:38 PM) TKirr: +Atlantis+ T'Kirr to Atlantis.
(11:02:41 PM) JusstinCase: I never trust sensors when it's something important.
(11:02:49 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Yes ma'am. ::finishes his hard drive scan and packs up with what he was able to gather::
(11:02:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Atlantis here, Commander.
(11:04:19 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: +Blackthorn+Sir, patient is gaining conciousness...perhaps you could come to Sickbay.
(11:04:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Carre+ On my way momentarily.
(11:05:06 PM) TKirr: +Bridge+ We've recovered some damaged logs, and it's clear the contents of the cargo hold have been taken. We're bringing the ship's computer core aboard for further study.
(11:05:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Are you ready to return?
(11:06:06 PM) CharitySuite: ::whips her head around at the wheeze::
(11:06:15 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Suite, make up a hypo with some synth-adrenaline and a touch of painkiller, dont administer it yet though.
(11:06:26 PM) TKirr: :: checks on Carter :: +Bridge+ Aye, sir, ready to beam up.
(11:06:36 PM) CharitySuite: You betcha.
(11:06:41 PM) CharitySuite: ::does some whipping::
(11:07:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Acknowleged. :: to Harper :: Bring the away team back, and the computer core to engineering. You have the bridge.
(11:07:22 PM) CdrHarper: Yessir. :: transports the away team to TR1 and the big read BEAM ME OUT sign to engineering ::
(11:07:25 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :;has all his stuff packed, ready to beam back::
(11:07:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: enters T: :: Sickbay.
(11:07:33 PM) TKirr: ACTION> The Away Team shimmers into TR2.
(11:07:36 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: watches the patients stats drop further ::
(11:07:42 PM) CharitySuite: Got it right heah, Boss.
(11:07:48 PM) CharitySuite: Ulp
(11:07:48 PM) TKirr: (( Magic Edit, TR1 ))
(11:08:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Survivor> :: coughs up a disgusting blob of mucus and blood ::
(11:08:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: exits the TL and arrives in sickbay ::
(11:08:52 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: beamed back to the Atlantis ::
(11:09:02 PM) TKirr: :: starts removing her EV suit ::
(11:09:16 PM) CharitySuite: Ewwwww .... we just had that new floor installed!
(11:09:26 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::goes about removing his EV suit::
(11:09:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Survivor> :: barely missed Charity's shoes ::
(11:09:47 PM) LtThors: :: removes EV suit ::
(11:10:01 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: wonders if they should be doing this in some decontamination chamber, but figures, what the hell ::
(11:10:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Approachs Blackthorne :: Sir, the patient is fading rather quickly...we may be able to bring him around but hes going to die, no matter what we do.
(11:10:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Maybe he can at least tell us who did this.
(11:10:33 PM) TKirr: (( Transporter filters FTW? ))
(11:10:45 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Give him the hypo Suite.
(11:10:59 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( oh yeah ))
(11:11:06 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( totally forgot about that ))
(11:11:18 PM) CharitySuite: ::frowns:: Sorry ta do this, mistah
(11:11:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (( You just want to go into the decon chamber and rub that gel all over someone )
(11:11:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Survivor> :(
(11:11:29 PM) JusstinCase: [Ew.]
(11:11:34 PM) TKirr: :: muses in silence as she pulls off the suit and stashes it, then picks up the PADD of log entries :: Mr. Case, will you assist Engineering with the computer core? I'm going to take these log entries to the Bridge.
(11:11:43 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( OH YEAH ))
(11:11:47 PM) JusstinCase: Right-o.
(11:11:53 PM) JusstinCase: ::to Ryan:: Shall we?
(11:12:18 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: out of the suit :: Start looking at the computer core?
(11:12:29 PM) JusstinCase: Naturally.
(11:12:40 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Should be fun.
(11:13:05 PM) JusstinCase: You're weird.
(11:13:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Survivor> :: starts to barf on Charity's shoes, but misses and hits Carre's ::
(11:13:35 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( the survive should kinda of spread it around a little bit ))
(11:13:35 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Oh for....!!!
(11:13:38 PM) CharitySuite: ::shoots the dying guy::
(11:13:42 PM) TKirr: Mr. Thors, run those readings through the database and catalog the results. If anything interesting presents itself, let me or Admiral Blackthorne know right away.
(11:13:51 PM) CharitySuite: ::thanks her lucky stars::
(11:13:59 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: waits a moment for the hypo to take effect :: Who did this to you?
(11:14:04 PM) LtThors: Right away.
(11:14:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Survivor> PIRATES.... :: dies ::
(11:14:09 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Lead the way :: to Case ::
(11:14:09 PM) CharitySuite: ::that maybe weren't so lucky, depending on her boss' mood::
(11:14:23 PM) LtThors: :: heads off to log data ::
(11:14:32 PM) TKirr: :: makes her way to the Bridge ::
(11:14:36 PM) JusstinCase: ::heads down to ... wherever it is that they analyze computer cores::
(11:15:06 PM) CdrHarper: :: when T'Kirr enters the bridge :: Welcome back ma'am. You have the bridge.
(11:15:23 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: checks scans :: Hes gone sir.
(11:15:26 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( Pirates... of the Caribbean... in space? ))
(11:15:38 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ((YAAARRRR!))
(11:15:45 PM) TKirr: :: nods to Harper :: Find anything interesting?
(11:15:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Pirates. I've never seen the Orion use such a wide variety of weapons. We may be dealing with a new variety of pirates.
(11:16:01 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: following Case down to where the cores get analyzed ::
(11:16:16 PM) CharitySuite: ::rubs her forehead:: Pahrates?
(11:16:17 PM) CdrHarper: The warp trails out of the area dissipate quickly. They may have a cloaking device.
(11:16:33 PM) CharitySuite: Like ... with a black flag an' parrots?
(11:17:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: That's the idea.
(11:17:15 PM) TKirr: :: nods :: Such a wide range of weapons fire found, might as well throw in a cloaking device.
(11:17:21 PM) JusstinCase: Where should we start?
(11:17:26 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: From the variety of damage, it makes one wonder if they perhaps banded together.
(11:17:44 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: We can start by pulling out all the uncorrupted data, and then for the corrupted sectors we can see if the parity is intact and reverse build the sectors...
(11:17:51 PM) TKirr: :: gets with McKnight about the weapon fire data Thors is working on and imputs the log entry data through Science ::
(11:17:59 PM) JusstinCase: ...
(11:18:02 PM) CharitySuite: :: sighs and unplugs the patient at both ends::
(11:18:05 PM) JusstinCase: Sure, we'll do that!
(11:18:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Survivor> :: is no longer a survivor ::
(11:18:34 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ((Hypo'd off the island!))
(11:18:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Let me know if the autopsy reveals anything interesting. :: heads to the TL :: Bridge.
(11:18:47 PM) CharitySuite: Nuthin' in, nuthin' out
(11:18:49 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: for the sectors where the checksum is totally corrupted we can try to use one of the analysis algorithms on the physical hardware to check the bit and just try and reconstruct it bit by bit or we can run it through an algorithm.
(11:18:58 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :;shrugs:: You know, we have a bunch of options.
(11:19:00 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: We'll do that right after we umm...clean up.
(11:19:06 PM) JusstinCase: Wow.
(11:19:17 PM) JusstinCase: Are you sure you're in the right line of work?
(11:19:46 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: shrugs, looks at Charity :: Might as well do it now, gonna get worse on me anyway.
(11:19:51 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: oh yeah, I'm in the right line of work. :;grins::
(11:20:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: arrives on the bridge :: The survivor implicated pirates in the attack before he expired.
(11:20:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: And I've never seen anything like this out of the Orion.
(11:20:56 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: takes a look at the computer core and starts the scanners on a physical to virtual reconstruction of the actual core so they can disassemble it holographically if necessary ::
(11:21:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: 'digs' in ::
(11:21:17 PM) TKirr: :: turns as Blackthorne enters the Bridge, her eyes lighting up at his presence :: That would explain why they removed the ship's cargo, and possibly the variety of weapons used, but not the extent of that variety.
(11:21:28 PM) CharitySuite: ::gets her Motrin, makes it a double::
(11:21:46 PM) JusstinCase: How long will this take?
(11:22:20 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: You wanna take the head? I'll do the rest, we'll finish faster.
(11:22:32 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: An hour. I really don't want to juice this thing up until we have the virtual model otherwise we could harm additional sectors, that would suck balls.
(11:22:41 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: We could be dealing with multiple ships.
(11:23:03 PM) CharitySuite: ::swallows:: Uh ... shore thing
(11:23:43 PM) CharitySuite: :: sends a quick note to Jusstin and Ryan that she's gonna need liquid therapy after today's shift, nevermind the tennis::
(11:23:50 PM) JusstinCase: Very true.
(11:23:50 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: meanwhile... I have some data we can sort through on the terminal... or we could just :; shrugs:: get something to eat or dick around.
(11:23:53 PM) TKirr: :: works the log entries from Science :: I'm hoping the logs will tell us what cargo they were carrying.
(11:23:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: hands her the rotary laser bone cutter ::
(11:23:57 PM) JusstinCase: ::gets paged::
(11:24:02 PM) JusstinCase: Hm?
(11:24:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Their sensor logs could give some detail about the attackers as well.
(11:24:39 PM) CharitySuite: Thanks. ::tries to smile::
(11:25:01 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: grabs a terminal and begins to scan through the raw dump he collected from the ship when they were there ::
(11:25:03 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Regardless, we're done here. Make a note of the derelict in the ship's log, and note the fate of the one we found alive.
(11:25:07 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: pulls out the surface organs and packages them for processing ::
(11:25:37 PM) CharitySuite: ::wonders why in the hell Carre seems to be having so much fun::
(11:25:42 PM) LtThors: :: studies weapons fire data for trends in tactics ::
(11:26:04 PM) CdrHarper: So noted. :: tap tap tap ::
(11:26:26 PM) TKirr: Agreed, if any of it survived. One of their weapons was brutal to the computer system. Sensor logs created just before it went down may not have made it to the more secure records.
(11:26:42 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: runs the hack-laser up the breast bone and 'cracks' it open :: Hmmm, hearts not beating, so hes definetly dead.
(11:26:55 PM) CharitySuite: Ev'rybody in da pool. ::makes a cranial inscision to start::
(11:26:57 PM) JusstinCase: Looks like Charity wants to meet us for drinks after shift.
(11:27:34 PM) TKirr: :: marks the derelict ship on the map and puts the survivor's face in the obituary ::
(11:27:36 PM) CharitySuite: (LOTS of drinks)
(11:28:03 PM) CharitySuite: WHIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
(11:28:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: nods :: Commander Harper, resume previous course and speed.
(11:28:24 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: oh cool, I'm down with that.
(11:28:25 PM) CharitySuite: ::apologetic smile:: Bone cuttah
(11:28:31 PM) CdrHarper: Aye sir. :: tap tap, and Atlantis warps off into th e black ::
(11:28:40 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: I need to figure out how to make that Pan Galactic white Russian.
(11:28:50 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: hands the packaged stuff to an orderly :: Take these to the lab and have 'em do the usual workups, they're probably not going to find anything.
(11:29:31 PM) TKirr: (( Mm... autopsies. ))
(11:29:40 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well, we're exploring uncharted territory, and now we're reminded of the dangers thereof
(11:30:12 PM) TKirr: :: nods gravely as her console beeps while it works ::
(11:30:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Should these pirates set sights on us, we're a little more prepared.
(11:30:47 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: sits down in the center seat and hopes not to meet them ::
(11:30:55 PM) CharitySuite: Oh lookee ... a brain.
(11:31:00 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::looks up to see how the virtualization of the core is doing... notices that there are a ton of errors... places that are just completely horked and cannot be reconstructed :: Awesome.
(11:31:15 PM) JusstinCase: Is there anything usable?
(11:31:32 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: tries not to laugh at Charity :: Right where it should be.
(11:31:40 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Fragments here and there... you know... let's get some juice flowing to some of the scanned sectors.
(11:32:37 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Hey... see if you can find a power slot. I'm hoping it's standard.
(11:32:40 PM) CharitySuite: Typical male brain ... enlarged pr0n sector ...
(11:32:44 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Otherwise... this is going to be a pain in the ass.
(11:32:47 PM) CharitySuite: :: points::
(11:32:56 PM) JusstinCase: ::looking::
(11:32:59 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( that's like the whole brain ))
(11:33:02 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: You can ship it to the lab and have them prepare the slides. :: laughs :: True.
(11:33:24 PM) TKirr: (( Yeah 'cause you totally didn't notice the shape of the plug when you unplugged it ))
(11:33:43 PM) CdrHarper: I'm going to brief the Sharks on this, Admiral, before we run into these pirates. Weapons used, attack patterns, everything I can get from the away team data analysis.
(11:33:59 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( Carter didn't unplug it ))
(11:34:10 PM) JusstinCase: Is this ... no, that's a serial port.
(11:34:23 PM) JusstinCase: (m) A serial port?
(11:34:56 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: leans over and squints his eyes at the port Justin's looking at :: Oh yeah... it's got prongs and everything.
(11:35:03 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Five Minute Warning!)
(11:35:09 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: A prudent measure, good idea.
(11:35:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: T'Kirr, anything interesting yet?
(11:35:43 PM) JusstinCase: Who the hell uses those any more?
(11:36:07 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: ::looking at the other panels, pulling them out :: I don't know that's antiquated technology.
(11:36:39 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: I've heard of people playing with antiques but on a modern starship...
(11:36:44 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: er... how modern is this starship?
(11:36:50 PM) JusstinCase: Nooo idea.
(11:36:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: motions an orderly over :: Start cleaning this up and place the remains in stasis until we get the lab results. We'll return everything and sew him up in case he had religious beliefs.
(11:37:03 PM) JusstinCase: The VIN was scratched off.
(11:37:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (The rimes were stolen too. :( )
(11:37:17 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (rims)
(11:37:28 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: well regardless even if it was built in the last hundred years a serial port's... bizarre.
(11:37:41 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( it was on concrete blocks ))
(11:37:53 PM) JusstinCase: [...In space.]
(11:37:57 PM) LtThors: ((bet it had spinners))
(11:37:57 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I'll be in my quarters changing, let me know when the results start filtering back.
(11:37:58 PM) TKirr: I'm still running them through the system, but I've managed to pull up some of the earliest logs. I may have a cargo manifest here ... :: distractedly ::
(11:38:07 PM) CharitySuite: (but was there a couch on the front patio?)
(11:38:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (on fire. in space. )
(11:38:25 PM) CharitySuite: ::looks up from the gory mess:: Uh, shore thing.
(11:38:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I'm betting they weren't carrying something boring.
(11:38:46 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( spacefire! ))
(11:38:55 PM) JusstinCase: [Crossfire!]
(11:39:07 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( Yeah! Don't get caught up in the crossfire! ))
(11:39:25 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: (( they don't sell that anymore, I guess too many kids got caught up in the crossfire ))
(11:39:27 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: changes clothes and looks at the packing crate ::
(11:39:40 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (crossfire, crossFIRE, crossFIYEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH)
(11:39:45 PM) JusstinCase: [Or choked on the marbles.]
(11:40:13 PM) CharitySuite: (More kids died from that than from lawn jarts)
(11:40:22 PM) TKirr: :: scanning over the list quickly :: Quite a variety of goods being transported. Everything from Risan silks to deuterium. Nothing illegal, though, believe it or not. Just your standard cargo.
(11:40:33 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Still quite valuable.
(11:40:46 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: +Harper+ Carre here, can you come to my quarters...and bring a crow-laser?
(11:40:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Then again, illegal cargo doesn't tend to end up on cargo manifests.
(11:41:03 PM) TKirr: :: nods :: Very true.
(11:41:05 PM) CdrHarper: +Carre+ A crow-laser? What for? You know what, never mind.
(11:41:13 PM) CdrHarper: Permission to leave the bridge, Admiral?
(11:41:20 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Any other ports?
(11:41:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Granted.
(11:41:40 PM) CdrHarper: :: heads into the TL wondering what the hell she's getting into this time ::
(11:41:47 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:41:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:41:50 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:41:52 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: :: paused ::
(11:41:53 PM) TKirr: :: pauses ::
(11:41:54 PM) JusstinCase: ::pauses::
(11:41:59 PM) JusstinCase: [Oh, dammit.]
(11:41:59 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: paused ::
(11:42:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Well, that was a nice little mystery.
(11:42:44 PM) CharitySuite: :: paused, hands full of BRAAAAAIIIIIINNNNNNSSSSS::
(11:42:48 PM) TKirr: Dammit as in, now I have to do a log, dammit?
(11:42:48 PM) JusstinCase: Eww.
(11:43:00 PM) TKirr: And look, even the redshirt lived.
(11:43:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Zombiezombiezombiezombie
(11:43:04 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Zombie chairity
(11:43:07 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Mmm....crow-laser. *pictures a blackbird looking thing that shoots lasers from its eyes*
(11:43:08 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: charity
(11:43:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I will not donate to a zombie charity
(11:43:36 PM) CharitySuite: Braiiiins
(11:43:37 PM) TKirr: I shudder to think.
(11:43:38 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: that's the best kind of charity!
(11:43:40 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Suite Zombies!
(11:43:43 PM) JusstinCase: What do we want?!
(11:43:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Zombies!
(11:43:56 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Ice Cream?
(11:43:58 PM) CharitySuite: Suite Zombie Charity!
(11:44:07 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Sweet Zombie Jesus
(11:44:09 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: facepalms ::
(11:44:34 PM) LtThors: Zombie ninjas
(11:44:47 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: anybody here read World War Z?
(11:44:49 PM) LtThors: or in the case of the sim zombie pirates....
(11:44:51 PM) LtThors: yeah
(11:45:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Next week, who knows what we'll find out here in unexplored space!
(11:45:01 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: or the Living Dead?
(11:45:17 PM) LtThors: zombie tribbles!!
(11:45:17 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ...and unexplored crates.
(11:45:23 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: err.. Walking Dead.
(11:45:26 PM) LtThors: both
(11:45:35 PM) JusstinCase: Well, speeaking of zombies, I kind of feel like one; had to be in at work at 4 a.m. today, so bedtime for me
(11:45:45 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: damn
(11:46:13 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Rob
(11:46:16 PM) LtThors: night
(11:46:19 PM) JusstinCase: Catch you all next week!
(11:46:20 PM) TKirr: Yikes. Sleep well.
(11:46:24 PM) CharitySuite: Night Rob, sleep well
(11:46:55 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Night
(11:47:02 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: Night Rob
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(11:49:34 PM) CharitySuite: Night all
(11:49:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Night guys see you next week!
(11:49:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Charity, Roxy
(11:49:50 PM) TKirr: Yeah I'm going to bed 'cause we gotta get up and mow the lawn in the morning. No joke, have to do it early or I'll walk outside and instantly sweat out five pounds.
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(11:50:47 PM) TKirr: Glad you could join us Carter =) Good simming with you, Thors
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(11:51:32 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: you to TKirr
(11:51:40 PM) LtjJGRyanCarter: gotta go eat, cya guys later.
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