Conversation with #ussatlantis at 1/26/2010 9:59:38 PM on (irc)

(9:59:38 PM) ChanServ [] entered the room.
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(9:59:38 PM) ChanServ has changed the topic to: Our downed pilots have pulled two Orions from the wreckage of the ship they wrecked. In the meantime, we've sent a runabout down through the eye of the storm on a rescue mission.
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(10:02:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: stuff and things
(10:12:24 PM) DrRoxanneCarre [] entered the room.
(10:12:46 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: PUPPIES!!!!
(10:13:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: omg someone
(10:13:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: hehe
(10:14:00 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Woof!
(10:14:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Doug and Percy will be late, I'm trying to track down T'Kirr
(10:14:29 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: "track down?" you have a dog on her scent?
(10:14:32 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: >.>
(10:14:33 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: lol
(10:14:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: You have dog on the brain.
(10:14:55 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Isnt it grrrreat?
(10:15:09 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ...dont bArf.
(10:15:25 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: lol
(10:15:58 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: I was just watching the dog whisperererer
(10:16:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ::facedesk:
(10:16:26 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Relax!
(10:16:31 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hsst!
(10:16:41 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: That noise does not work on me!
(10:17:00 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: The funny thing is...I use that on my cat all the time.
(10:17:13 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I do too actually.
(10:17:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: And he does respond to it.
(10:17:38 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Yeah but...I'd never seen the show before!
(10:18:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: LOL
(10:18:51 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: The shirt I got for xmas has the best logo ever on it.
(10:19:22 PM) ColDougMcKnight [] entered the room.
(10:19:36 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Its a skull and crossbones, except...its the mickey mouse logo with an x with mouse hands and mouse feet.
(10:20:06 PM) CdrTKirr [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(10:20:09 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hiya McKnight
(10:20:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hi y'all
(10:20:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Emb...err T'kirr
(10:20:36 PM) CdrTKirr: Anyone seen my mouse >_>
(10:20:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: My cat chased it off.
(10:20:53 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Evening.
(10:21:07 PM) CdrTKirr: Bryan would like to apologize for keeping their Vulcan occupied. <_<
(10:21:30 PM) ColDougMcKnight: How IS that cat these days?
(10:22:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Oh he's fat, sassy, and content. :)
(10:22:54 PM) CdrTKirr: I'm content to be NOT fat, thank you.
(10:23:58 PM) CdrTKirr left the room (quit: Exit: ajax IRC Client).
(10:24:07 PM) CdrTKirr [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(10:25:03 PM) Percy [] entered the room.
(10:25:06 PM) CdrTKirr: Anyone seen Trick or Treat
(10:25:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alrighty, here we are
(10:25:14 PM) CdrTKirr: Anyway.
(10:25:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Five of us!
(10:25:40 PM) Percy: Hoy thar.
(10:25:57 PM) CdrHarper [CdrHarper@] entered the room.
(10:26:14 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Every year on 10/31!
(10:26:19 PM) LtSyvek [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(10:27:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Let's get going!
(10:27:32 PM) CdrTKirr: Mm.
(10:27:41 PM) CdrTKirr: :: TWEET :: Attention!
(10:29:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: aa :: (tears herself away from puppies)
(10:29:20 PM) Percy: ::AA::
(10:29:26 PM) Percy: (YOU HAVE PUPPIES??)
(10:29:33 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: (NOT YET!)
(10:30:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: (hes 8 days old today! :D )
(10:30:04 PM) Percy: (Aww.)
(10:30:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: The rescue operation to bring home our stranded pilots was successful, beaming everyone home along with two Orion guests. Our birds need to be retrieved and our guests questioned.
(10:30:11 PM) Percy: (SO CUTE(
(10:30:13 PM) Percy: *)
(10:30:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Questions?
(10:30:36 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: ...*cough*
(10:30:50 PM) Percy: What did you do to your pants?
(10:31:04 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: *inserts obligitory puppy statement ehre*
(10:31:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Right.
(10:31:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:31:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:31:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:32:31 PM) CdrHarper: :: in her quarters, grateful to have found a shower and a dry towel ::
(10:32:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: in Sickbay doing medical stuff to Orions ::
(10:33:46 PM) CdrTKirr: :: on the Bridge, doing Science ::
(10:33:59 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: exits the FO onto the bridge ::
(10:34:08 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Also in sickbay, since why not? He's standing by the doorway with a Type III rifle, where he has a good line of sight to their soon to be prisoners. It's the shorter one, obligingly selected so that he wouldn't be in people's way as much.::
(10:34:14 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks up ::
(10:34:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: glad to see that T'Kirr's made it back to the bridge :: Nice bit of flying there.
(10:34:31 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: has unhappy one with the head injury undergoing a mediscan, the other is happily waiting for osteo-regeneration ::
(10:34:48 PM) CdrTKirr: :: nods slightly, accepting the compliment ::
(10:35:07 PM) Percy: Sid> :: In her quarters, cozy in a plush bathrobe with some kung fu movies::
(10:35:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: How long until that storm moves on so we can collect our birds?
(10:35:58 PM) Percy: :: Percy, meanwhile, is heading back to Engineering fro a pie break.::
(10:36:06 PM) CdrHarper: :: dry, dry dry, dry, dry ::
(10:36:35 PM) CdrTKirr: It's dissipated considerably, however I recommend monitoring it another twenty minutes before attempting a recovery operation as our sensors are limited. I want to be sure it has passed.
(10:36:40 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Oh, but he's still totally wearing the scary black armor. It kept him dry down there, and it's almost as much of a pain to take off as it is to put on.::
(10:37:03 PM) LtSyvek: :: also in sickbay with scary black armor! ::
(10:37:45 PM) Percy: :: Just for the sake of shamelessness, she passes by Sickbay, and checks out Doug's black-armored ass.::
(10:37:50 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: A wise precaution. Can we transport down using the enhancers?
(10:38:28 PM) CdrTKirr: I don't see why not.
(10:39:11 PM) CdrHarper: :: gets into a clean dry uniform ::
(10:39:57 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: rolls her eyes after catching sight of the armor-clad guards :: Looks like you get the bonus prize Mr. Orion. Perforated spleen, couple of cracked ribs, nice bleed in your skull AND you're one big hematoma! :: to aide :: Set up for a laser reduction and I'll need the dermal regenerator.
(10:40:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion> Urgh.
(10:40:56 PM) CdrHarper: :: now that she has dry dry dry, did she mention dry? clothes and hair, she heads on up to the bridge ::
(10:41:51 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: checks the other scan :: Well, it looks like your in terrific shape, I'll just fix that leg up and you'll be good to go. :: grabs the osteo regenerator and starts regening ::
(10:42:01 PM) CdrHarper: :: enters the bridge and takes Helm :: Admiral, Commander.
(10:42:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Thank you.
(10:42:42 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: (I thought they didnt speak english? Or we have a bablefish?)
(10:42:50 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ...should he really still be conscious if you're about to operate for head injuries?
(10:43:03 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (We have a working UT aboard ship.)
(10:43:12 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (They didn't on the ground. )
(10:43:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Commander, good to see you back up here. Ready to go fly my fighter home?
(10:44:16 PM) CdrHarper: Sure, if there's an umbrella provided.
(10:44:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: looks over at McKnight :: Thats the beauty of the new improved lasers, they're depth sensitive. He'll be immobilized so I dont miss, but it wont hurt.
(10:45:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Get a bit drenched, I imagine?
(10:45:33 PM) CdrHarper: Mmmmhmmm.
(10:46:10 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Is grateful for the black faceplate hiding the "ewww" expression. :: If you say so, Doctor. My old field medic training hasn't been called on in years. Just seems a little creepy is all.
(10:46:20 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Actually, I dont really do it. I find the location on the scan and the computer does it by matching...topography.
(10:47:07 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Perhaps, he doesnt really seem nervous about it though.
(10:47:26 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion> :: half unconcious ::
(10:47:40 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ...that is technically true.
(10:47:53 PM) Percy: Sid> ::Finishes her movie and goes back to...whatever the hell she does when she's not flying a fighter. Huh.::
(10:48:12 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: We expect to be able to send you down in twenty minutes or so.
(10:48:33 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (I always figured there had to be a poker table or something in the fighter bay.)
(10:49:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (I'm sure there is.)
(10:49:37 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Oh! Speaking of! ::
(10:49:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: finishes up the osteo regeneration :: This one probably wont make sense for a bit, hes pretty drugged up. Shouldn't put too much pressure on that leg for a couple of days though. Walking is fine, avoid running and contact sports.
(10:50:02 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Sports?
(10:50:15 PM) CdrHarper: I'll give the Sharks the good news.
(10:50:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: And congratulations for handling the Orion situation well.
(10:50:30 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> ::Newly dry himself, Chaka sits on the wing of a squadron mate's Mustang while his is grounded, tossing playing cards down into a hat on deck. ::
(10:50:49 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Fighting, mountain climbing, jumping, those sorts of activities.
(10:51:09 PM) CdrHarper: +Chaka,Sid+ Crazy Horse, Chaka, be in TR1 in 15 minutes to go get our planes.
(10:51:58 PM) Percy: Sid> :: Gets up from poker:: +Harper+ Yes ma'am.
(10:52:09 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Slow and easy, have them call me if you are still our guest and you have any major pain in the next couple of days.
(10:53:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> I doubt I will have much opportunity for sports in your brig.
(10:54:13 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: Moves to the other Orion, paralyzes him in preparation for lasering :: The other is all yours Col. McKnight. You can take him if you wish, this one wont be moving for a couple of hours, not a muscle. :: smiles ::
(10:54:14 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Grins:: Don't worry. We'll wheel a vid screen up outside your cell or something.
(10:54:24 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Beats being dead.
(10:54:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion1> ::drools::
(10:55:02 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: motions to the aide to put in the drool sucker ::
(10:55:07 PM) Percy: Sid> ::Arrives shortly thereafter in TR1::
(10:56:02 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Nods:: Very well. If you need anything, Doctor, just holler.
(10:56:33 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> :: stands gingerly on the repaired leg, nods in approval ::
(10:56:51 PM) CdrHarper: ::: Secures HOps :: Heading to the transporter room, sir.
(10:57:00 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Safeties and slings his rifle over his shoulder, nodding to Syvek before approaching the Orion and taking a hold of his left arm, both to secure him and to help him walk.::
(10:57:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Don't scratch the Boudica on the way up. :: smirks ::
(10:57:23 PM) LtSyvek: :: stays to guard the drooling one ::
(10:57:37 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: marks out the regions (IN 3D!) to be lasered, switches on the 'autolaser' :: No worries, send someone back in about and hour and 45 minutes, if he needs a guard.
(10:57:41 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Your doctor is skilled.
(10:58:04 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: (Or Syvek can stay. :D )
(10:58:20 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Its true! I am! :: laughs ::
(10:58:24 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> :: Figures he has time after initially hearing the summons to finish with the deck. Turns out he needs more practice doing it from an altitude. Most of the deck lies scattered around deck by the time he's done. And at that point...::
(10:58:34 PM) LtKuari [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(10:58:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> Oh, crap. Was that ME they called awhile ago? Better get moving! Would someone mind cleaning this mess up? Thanks, bye!
(10:59:06 PM) CdrHarper: :: smirks and enters the TL :: TR1
(10:59:08 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> :: Grabs his helmet off the wing and bolts. ::
(10:59:36 PM) CdrHarper: :: diverts the TL when she remembers her helmet is in her quarters ::
(10:59:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: turns to T'Kirr :: Someone has to bring the runabout home.
(11:00:00 PM) ColDougMcKnight: That she is. Better than most. You may wish to keep that in mind, the next time you think it's a good idea to take a shot at Starfleet personnel.
(11:00:09 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: starts deep tissue regeneration on the spleen :: Start an infusion of synth with a push.
(11:00:20 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks up from sensors :: Indeed.
(11:00:38 PM) Percy: Sid> ::Stands in TR1, helmet under her arm, and attempts small talk with the transporter operator::
(11:00:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: My license is still suspended.
(11:01:05 PM) CdrHarper: :: grabs her helmet from quarters and then makes it to the TR ::
(11:01:26 PM) CdrTKirr: :: perks eyebrow ::
(11:01:40 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Aide> Yes doctor.
(11:01:42 PM) CdrTKirr: I'll make my way to the transporter room.
(11:02:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I assume the weather's a go.
(11:02:25 PM) CdrHarper: :: nods to Sid as she enters ::
(11:02:28 PM) CdrTKirr: :: glances at sensors, not that she needed to :: Good enough.
(11:02:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Be careful.
(11:02:47 PM) Percy: Sid> ::Nods back:: Commander.
(11:02:55 PM) CdrTKirr: :: nods to Blackthorne and takes the TL ::
(11:03:13 PM) CdrHarper: I hope it's not raining.
(11:03:33 PM) CdrTKirr: :: enters TL, sees the party ::
(11:03:39 PM) CdrTKirr: :: TR, rather ::
(11:03:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> At the time, we did not know you were Starfleet.
(11:04:04 PM) CdrHarper: Ma'am. ::to T'Kirr::
(11:04:15 PM) Percy: Sid> ::Sighs heavily.:: Yeah, me too. :: Then suddenly stands at attention when T'Kirr enters, as she's used to being on slightly less formal terms with Harper::
(11:04:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: finishes up with the regen, marks several pools of blood for lasering :: Lets hope you dont spring a leak anywhere.
(11:04:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion1> Ughaaaa
(11:04:56 PM) CdrTKirr: :: nods :: Commander. Lieutenant.
(11:05:21 PM) CdrTKirr: :: takes a headcount and steps onto the pad :: Energize.
(11:05:39 PM) Percy: (Oh no! Chaka!)
(11:05:47 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Oh, right.)
(11:05:53 PM) CdrTKirr: (Pretending he'd already made it!)
(11:06:25 PM) CdrHarper: :: appears under a cloudy sky, but thankfully, no rain! ::
(11:06:33 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (Nuts. I was all set to have him dive into the matter stream.)
(11:07:12 PM) CdrHarper: :: hits the remote to the shields, which lower with a chirp-chirp ::
(11:07:34 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: motions over the new intern :: Start a full body dermal regeneration, stay away from the laser and don't move him. We can get the center section after we flip him and do the back, but first we'll have to rescan the lasered areas to make sure nothing was missed. :: hands him a dermal regenerator :: Get started.
(11:07:40 PM) ColDougMcKnight: It's a dumb fucking policy to shoot first at anyone you don't know. Especially if you're not that good a shot.
(11:08:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> In my line of work, someone met while pillaging a wreck is generally not friendly.
(11:08:23 PM) CdrTKirr: :: looks around on the surface, a trailing wind whipping at her hair :: I'm bringing the runabout home. See you shipside, pilots.
(11:08:50 PM) ColDougMcKnight: My advice? Once you get out of prison, find a real job.
(11:08:58 PM) Percy: Sid> :: Flinches at the chirp:: You know, you'd think after this long they'd find a better sound for that. :: She then nods to T'Kirr::
(11:09:22 PM) CdrHarper: :: puts on her helmet :: Aye Commander.
(11:09:33 PM) CdrTKirr: :: jogs off towards the shuttle she landed ::
(11:09:56 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> ::Climbs quickly up into his fighter, breathing a sigh of relief to find the Scotch still there and intact.::
(11:10:15 PM) CdrHarper: :: checks out the Boudica, finds all is well :: +Sharks+ Comm check, everyone read me?
(11:10:43 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> I have information that you may find valuable.
(11:11:12 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> +Harper+ Green across the board.
(11:11:14 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: waits for the laser to move to the abdominal area then rescans the head looking carefully for anything that might have gotten missed ::
(11:11:26 PM) Percy: Sid> ::Hops in and does checks:: +Harper+ Ditto here.
(11:11:28 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Oh? How valuable?
(11:11:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Enough that I think you will be willing to make a deal for me. Maybe my friend too, if he lives.
(11:12:02 PM) CdrTKirr: :: finds the runabout, climbs inside without delay ::
(11:12:31 PM) CdrHarper: +Sharks+ Good, our birds did fine without us. Let's go home.
(11:13:05 PM) CdrTKirr: :: secures the pilot seat and starts flicking switches, shutting the hatch and powering up ::
(11:13:24 PM) Percy: Sid> +Sharks+ Yes, Ma'am! :: Seals the hatch and powers up the engine::
(11:13:44 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Computer, overlay scans, red shift scan 1, blue shift scan 2, analyze for micro differentiation.
(11:14:09 PM) CdrHarper: :: applies some downward thrust and slowly lifts off the ground ::
(11:14:38 PM) CdrTKirr: +Atlantis+ T'Kirr to Atlantis. I'm beginning my ascent.
(11:14:56 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +T'Kirr+ Roger that, we see you.
(11:15:44 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Show any differentiations on the scan highlighted in yellow.
(11:15:44 PM) CdrTKirr: :: lifts off and gains speed as she clears the surface debris, keeping an eye on the Sharks out of habit ::
(11:16:06 PM) Percy: Sid> ::Follows Harpers lead::
(11:16:10 PM) CdrHarper: :: clears the ground and falls into an escort formation with the runabout, out of habit :
(11:17:35 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: sees about 25 highlights on the analysis :: Number the differentiations. :: waits :: Enlarge number 1 on the screen.
(11:19:08 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Enlarge number two. :: goes through them all one by one, making notations ::
(11:19:16 PM) ColDougMcKnight: You don't recognize this uniform, do you? I don't blame you. There really aren't all that many of us, relatively speaking.
(11:19:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Can't say that I do.
(11:20:58 PM) CdrTKirr: :: exits the atmosphere and alters her course towards Atlantis ::
(11:21:11 PM) CdrHarper: :: looks back on the planet below ::
(11:21:25 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Computer, I'll be marking new laser coordinates on the enlargements, compensate accordingly. :: marks the new lasering areas :: Begin.
(11:22:32 PM) CdrHarper: :: heads for the Assault Bay :: +Atlantis+ Sharks are coming into the bay.
(11:23:04 PM) Percy: Sid> Woo!
(11:23:46 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Starfleet Marine Corps. Small, specialized, held to very high standards in all the usual areas. And yes, that includes ethics. So if you think I'll be interested in making a deal, go right ahead. Otherwise, might want to save it for now. The JAG officer on Vinland is SURE to be interested.
(11:24:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Then I'll stay quiet until I get legal council then.
(11:25:09 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: laser shuts off ::
(11:25:39 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Smart guy.
(11:25:52 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Enters a turbolift with the prisoner.:: Deck 7.
(11:25:55 PM) CdrTKirr: :: drops below the fighter's flight path, aiming for the bay one deck below them ::
(11:26:12 PM) CdrHarper: :: brings the Boudica into the assault bay and sets her down ::
(11:27:45 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Computer, scan head area again, hold scan for access, mark as C.
(11:28:43 PM) CdrTKirr: :: eases the runabout onto the shuttle bay deck, parking straight ::
(11:29:12 PM) Percy: Sid> :: Sets down her fighter, patting it almost lovingly as she waits for the bay door to close, then pops the top and hops out.::
(11:29:19 PM) Percy: (Woo alliteration!)
(11:29:24 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: motions to the aide and the intern :: Lets flop him over and get his back regenned, theres about 25 minutes before we have to flip him back for the next scan. :: heaves him over making sure he can breathe comfortably ::
(11:29:34 PM) CdrTKirr: (or something)
(11:29:43 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: opens the canopy and hops out after the power-down sequence :: Glad you're home.
(11:30:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (That was Harper dammit)
(11:30:51 PM) Percy: (I was gonna say...:-P)
(11:31:14 PM) CdrHarper: :: opens the canopy and hops out after the power-down sequence :: Glad you're home. (THERE.)
(11:31:28 PM) CdrHarper: :: heads into the locker room and tosses her helmet into the locker ::
(11:31:56 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: thinks for a moment :: Stay away from his head area, I'm going to start a transverse scan. Computer, head scan, mark as C transverse.
(11:32:02 PM) Percy: Sid> :: Heads back to the poker table::
(11:32:35 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: pokes in some notes on her PADD while she kills time ::
(11:32:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: notes with approval that everyone's back aboard ::
(11:33:22 PM) CdrTKirr: :: climbs out of the runabout and enters the corridor ::
(11:34:27 PM) CdrHarper: :: also ends up at the poker table since she had no flight suit to deal with ::
(11:36:32 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Chaka> :: Also ends up at the poker table, since that's where his pile of cards wound up. ::
(11:37:03 PM) Percy: Sid> :: Deals everyone in::
(11:37:37 PM) CdrHarper: A couple of hands, no more, I have to be on the bridge. :: turns a chair backwards and sits :
(11:37:59 PM) CdrTKirr: :: enters the Bridge, shooting Blackthorne a "miss me?" look and takes a peek at scanners ::
(11:38:28 PM) LtKuari: :: sits up straight outside the brig, coming to attention at the expected arrival as McKnight approaches with the Orion ::
(11:38:34 PM) CdrHarper: :: smiles when T'Kirr enters the bridge :: Welcome home.
(11:38:37 PM) CdrHarper: DAMMIT
(11:38:43 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: smiles when T'Kirr enters the bridge :: Welcome home.
(11:38:49 PM) CdrTKirr: (two places at once, win!)
(11:39:06 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: replicates a cup of hot whatever-syvek-drinks and hands it to the guard :: Might as well relax a bit, hes not moving for a bit. :: Also, it amuses her to think of the consequences of too many liquids when wearing that suit ::
(11:39:36 PM) LtSyvek: :: lifts his scaryblackvisor and takes the Vulcan tea :: Thank you, Doctor.
(11:40:01 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Anytime! :: grins ::
(11:41:47 PM) CdrHarper: :: leans forward against the back of the chair, eyeing her cards ::
(11:42:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Now that you're back, set a course out of this system and deeper into this area.
(11:43:05 PM) CdrTKirr: :: is satisfied with sensors and seats herself to Blackthorne's right :: Any word from the Colonel about our guests?
(11:43:32 PM) CdrTKirr: (Are you seriously asking me to set a course o.0)
(11:43:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Not yet.
(11:44:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Harper's busy in a poker game and I'm grounded!)
(11:45:12 PM) CdrTKirr: (Yeah 'cause we totally don't have OttoPilots to fly the ship)
(11:46:01 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: notes the time is almost up :: Alrighty, time to flip Mr. Deadweight again.
(11:46:03 PM) ColDougMcKnight: At ease, Lieutenant. Please escort...whatever this guy's name is to a holding cell. I need to report in.
(11:46:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> :: chooses to stay silent ::
(11:47:19 PM) LtKuari: :: nods curtly in the humanoid manner and stands, taking control of the prisoner ::
(11:47:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> What are you.
(11:47:59 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: gets the Orion resituated :: Dermal regen his core area while I get the next head scan.
(11:48:04 PM) LtKuari: :: stabs the button on an empty cell :: Your worst nightmare. Get in.
(11:48:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Spare the act, Starfleet, I know my rights.
(11:48:33 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> :: gets in the jail ::
(11:48:49 PM) CdrTKirr: :: finds an efficient course towards an empty spot on the star map :: Course laid in.
(11:49:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Warp six. Execute.
(11:49:25 PM) LtKuari: :: grins evilly, lots of teeth :: Doesn't mean I can't scare you.
(11:49:31 PM) LtKuari: :: presses button ::
(11:49:43 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Computer, head scan, mark it D. On completion compare C to D with the same parameters as A & B.
(11:49:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> You don't scare me. I've killed things bigger than you.
(11:50:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> :: sits down and waits for a lawyer :
(11:50:21 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Sticks his head around the corner:: If you don't shut up back here, I promise you, the food we serve WILL scare you.
(11:50:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> :: grunts ::
(11:50:43 PM) ColDougMcKnight: THANK you.
(11:50:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Five minute warning)
(11:51:06 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Resumes heading back to his office, and comms the bridge.:: McKnight to bridge.
(11:51:08 PM) LtKuari: :: drops the grin, all business, then takes a post just inside the door, her fun ruined ::
(11:51:13 PM) CdrHarper: :: puts down her cards in disgust :: I fold.
(11:51:28 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: is pleased to note no highlighted areas :: Computer add scan C transverse and mark differences. :: none noted ::
(11:51:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +McKnight+ Go ahead Colonel.
(11:52:49 PM) ColDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Thought you'd like to know, sir. We've got one of the Orions in custody now. The other has been rendered immobile for operation in sickbay, but I've got Lieutenant Syvek down there anyway. We shouldn't get any trouble from them...well, other than one bribe attempt thus far.
(11:53:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +McKnight+ Bribe attempt, huh?
(11:53:21 PM) LtKuari: :: glances once in a while at the Orion, thinking maybe brig duty isn't as cool as she thought it would be ::
(11:53:23 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Alrighty, regen his face while I strap him in, hes going to feel frisky when he wakes up. Syvek please dont shoot my patient, he'll be somewhat disoriented when the paralysis wears off.
(11:53:47 PM) LtSyvek: I will not hesitate to stun him should he act aggressively.
(11:54:22 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Lovely, just dont miss.
(11:54:48 PM) LtSyvek: Naturally.
(11:56:05 PM) CdrHarper: :: pushes back from the card table :: Alright, I throw in the trowel, I have to get to the bridge. Don't lose your skirts. :: walks off to the TL ::
(11:56:13 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: tightens straps again ::
(11:56:50 PM) ColDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Apparently, he has information he thinks is juicy enough to negotiate a deal. Once I told him who I was, he decided to wait for a lawyer.
(11:57:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +McKnight+ See if you can find out what sort of information he has to offer.
(11:58:03 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Time to wake up Mr. Orion, you're taking up room in my sickbay.
(11:58:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion2> Wut
(11:58:42 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Er, I guess that's Orion1)
(11:58:46 PM) ColDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ Respectfully, sir, if what he wants in exchange is favorable terms of some sort, I think you'd be in a much stronger position to make counter-offers.
(11:58:53 PM) DrRoxanneCarre: Unless I miscalculated you should be feeling more like your old self.
(11:59:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +McKNight+ If he wants a deal, I need to know what to tell the JAG that he's offering.
(12:00:07 AM) ColDougMcKnight: +Blackthorne+ ::Sighs:: Alright. I'll let him sweat awhile while I grab a raktajino or something, then go play good cop.
(12:00:10 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Sorry about the nightmares you'll be having though.
(12:00:11 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion1> My head feels like hell.
(12:00:25 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: +McKnight+ Let me know when you have something. Blackthorne out.
(12:00:40 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Yeah side effect, it should go away by tomorrow.
(12:00:50 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion1> Thank you, doctor.
(12:01:05 AM) LtKuari: :: wishes her combat suit would get finished so she could go play on planets ::
(12:01:12 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(12:01:13 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(12:01:14 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(12:01:25 AM) CdrTKirr: :: pauses ::
(12:01:25 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: paused ::
(12:02:36 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: That wraps up that little plot. Next week, newness!
(12:03:50 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: I love paralized patients...they're so easy. :D
(12:03:59 AM) VAdmBlackthorne: Orion1> :(
(12:03:59 AM) Percy: Heh, evil doctor.
(12:04:06 AM) CdrTKirr: Oh snap.
(12:04:27 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hey, I didnt do anything bad.
(12:05:04 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Except give liquids to the guy in the black armor suit.
(12:06:06 AM) LtSyvek: :: has excellent bladder control, thank you ::
(12:06:30 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: :: doesnt mention the diuretic she slipped into the tea ::
(12:07:08 AM) LtSyvek: :: accidentally shoots someone ::
(12:08:54 AM) Percy: Well, good thing you did it in Sick Bay.
(12:09:02 AM) Percy: I mean, otherwise, someone might have DIED.
(12:09:02 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: I have no idea how vulcans pee!
(12:09:14 AM) Percy: With their tentacles of course.
(12:09:19 AM) Percy: Duh.
(12:09:23 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Pfft! It was only a red-shirted aide.
(12:09:26 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Hehe
(12:09:30 AM) CdrTKirr: I feel so secure knowing you're my doctor, now.
(12:09:39 AM) LtSyvek: It was on stun anyway.
(12:11:05 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: You got problems? I got drugs! Call 1-800-Sickbay
(12:11:22 AM) CdrHarper: I thought that was the chocolate hotline.
(12:11:41 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Chocolate is totally a drug.
(12:11:47 AM) CdrHarper: Point.
(12:13:08 AM) DrRoxanneCarre: Okay I'll see you next week, night everyone! :D
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(12:13:44 AM) Percy: Night!
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